The endearing chirp of a puk, puk, pukaak

As a hormone and free-range egg and chicken consumer, and a Vegan mocker, I thought I would pay a little homage to the humble Aussie backyard chook coup (whilst raising my middle finger to Joey Armstrong).  Some of my first memories are made up of my mother and I feeding our backyard chickens, picking warm eggs right from under the hens and drinking them fresh from their shell. Hmmm, delicious…

So here’s to one of the most delicious produce to exist:


Annabelle @ The Art of Flag-waving


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