Tag: Blacula

Our small flock of chickens that we had when we were living in Long Beach, California all had names. Awesome names. Ridiculous names. Lady Cluckington. Turban. The Doublemint Twins, aka Eggatha Christie and Judy Plume. Geronimo. Old Yeller. Big Momma. You’re not supposed to name chickens that you’re in theory going to eat someday. And…