Saturday, August 18, 2012


Her name is Big Bertha.  Not Frieda Lay.  Not funny, says the big golden hen who apparently now rules the roost.

Pecking order established by breakfast time this morning.  It should be so easy with people.

1 comment:

sheila said...

Bertha is my dummy, named after my mother's dummy, and she may be big,but I nurture hope that she (I) will morph a shade or 6 smaller. Big and Bertha are words that should never be adjoined!
Sheila in Brussels