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Post by quambie on Dec 20, 2010 18:40:51 GMT 8
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Post by jacquie on Dec 20, 2010 21:55:25 GMT 8
haha i wondered what you were on about there for a minute trev, but you are detailing the mothering lessons haha, excellent.
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Post by jacquie on Dec 20, 2010 21:57:32 GMT 8
oh and pray tell, what is stage two?
is this when teh chickies hatch out....................do you provide her with a dictionary of mother hen calls, and translations of chick peeep peep peeping?
marvellous.
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Post by pianochook on Dec 20, 2010 23:40:02 GMT 8
now you're getting ridiculous, Jacquie, that's way too complicated to learn out of a book! You need to enroll her in a Tafe course to learn that
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Post by quambie on Dec 21, 2010 18:12:26 GMT 8
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Post by jacquie on Dec 21, 2010 23:57:38 GMT 8
and you didn't manage to squash it? the chick i mean lol.
piano chook, how stupid of me to skip the step of enrolling in tafe, of course they would have courses in chicken language, particularly focussing on the needs of broody hens.
i am glad all was resolved when the wet soggy thing chirped at teh mother hens, who hopefully paid heaps of attention to their tafe lessons. hehe.
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Post by pianochook on Dec 22, 2010 2:54:28 GMT 8
Haven't you ever wondered what those ladies who are sitting on huge big gym balls are doing, Trev? Balloons have a history of bursting suddenly and scaring the expectant mothers. As to the surprise of wet things appearing: they show birth videos at the Tafe course and have lengthy discussions about how to cope with the discomfort of it all, so they should be right ;D
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Post by quambie on Dec 22, 2010 15:12:29 GMT 8
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