You can tell it's a slow news day from that title. Let's be honest most of my days revolve around work or family life and fast paced home news is a rarity. So if I have to live life in the slow lane I'm taking you with me.
I used to buy my eggs from a neighbour and then we moved and driving 8 miles to pick up half a dozen eggs wasn't really sensible. So I scouted about the village and found someone else with chickens. And to make it even better look at this sign. "From my Rhode Island Red, Wyandottes and little brown hens." Fascinating blog post I know.
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