Lil Red Hen,
I know that your feathers are ruffled but in the end it will be OK. She Who Must Not Be Named owes you an egg at the very least. Save your 'Buk' for someone who deserves it.

Feel free to leave Hen Droppings on SWMNBN's patio if it will make you feel better.....

LOL.....

Huggs,
Cyndi

So what's got the hen's feathers all ruffled up now?

Shalom

Hey, same thing happens to me all the time! I never can think of a thing to write about until just before bedtime - and you well know even then it's not very interesting.

Thanks for the sweet P. comment.

LOL @ Chicken Little!