Fashion on the Farm

Although I've resigned myself to being the gentleman farmer's wife, I haven't abandoned my fashion sense. Here are my new chicken slogging boots. Yup. They're leopard print.

The boot scraper is how you can tell we're real farmers, by the way.

Even though they're designed to look like a Big Cat, the Ladies love them!



And speaking of the Ladies, they have quite the fashionable outer wear as well.

One of these things is not like the other...

Two colors of Rhode Island Reds fronted by a Barred Plymouth Rock.

A Golden Laced Wyandotte and a another Barred Rock.

And some of them are quite photogenic.



Where is the Farmer, you may ask?

He's in the dell, of course.


After so many days of rain, we're just excited to get outside and do what needs to be done!

Comments

Jenn Casey said…
Bum-bum-ba-da-bum! The Chores!
Bum-bum-ba-da-bum! The Stores!

Farm living IS the life for you--all stylish and everything!
Lynne said…
Love that Eva Gabor.

I think I need to start a sassy apron collection.
Christina said…
Love the boots.

Still have chicken-envy.
Lynne said…
At least you can have the boots: Talbots, on sale. Where else would one get her farm wear?

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