Progress in the Chicken House

I say: "Our two roosters seem to be quite good friends." He says: "Yes. They've established a hierarchy. They all know their place. That's what's so good about chooks." We used to know our places too. Not anymore. So I say: "Yeah. None of this feminism stuff." I'm laughing. As a woman I can do … Continue reading Progress in the Chicken House →

I will protect you…

Mask up and sell a face. The opposition can't knock it off like they do by roadsides... so many horizontal pollies sleeping faces in their red borders. Cover your nose with the unmasked face of your favourite candidate. Let them catch your sneezes and the aerosol threats of all around you. Truly useful highly caring … Continue reading I will protect you… →