So whenever we collect eggs from the chickens, there's bound to be a few broken ones, right? Well one day, me and a couple of my friends at the club decided to draw faces on them. So we took the eggs and drew faces on them. It was mostly faces of people we dislike, like teachers.
Then we took them over to the open trailer where everyone throws all the compost, and threw them in, because that's where we should put the broken eggs, right? Maybe, but put them in does not mean hurl them so hard that they stick to the bottom. So when we were tending to the animals a few minutes later and one of the club leaders stormed in and demanded to know who had thrown eggs at the trailer, because they had dried in the sun and were now firmly stuck to the bottom of the trailer. oops.
That is so cool! I wish i went to a farm.
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