Perseverance doesn't always pay off ...

April 22nd, 2006

This hen at home likes to lay it's egg in my sister(nameeta's) room. It circles all round the house, tries all the various entrances and somehow manages to enter the house and it heads straight towards her room. It climbs onto her chair (where nam throws her clothes, once she is done wearing them .... yeah, nam thinks and acts like paris hilton) and lays her egg among nam's clothes, you can see the egg near her feet in the picture. Then the hen stands up and starts clucking and making all sorts of noises ... untill somebody removes the egg, then she will gladly jump down after making sure her egg is safe.

Mom doesn't like the hen laying her eggs on the

clothes, so she put her in this box ...... I kinda

felt sad for her. But what do you know ...

she's a real gal !!! She posed beautifully

for these picture.

Anyway the sibling's meet turned out surprisingly well ..... the kids were rather outspoken and candid. It was fun .... much better than any parents meeting!

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