Hey Easter Bunny, where'd you get those eggs?

Ainsley had a birthday afternoon cocktail party and dinner at their lovely place on Mare Island the Saturday before Easter. New to the patio was a chicken coop—Ainsley and Ing (and their babies too I suppose) are now chickeners! They have one coop in the garden for the two "pet" chickens, and another hutch for an enormous pet rabbit. Or perhaps Easter bunny.

There is a larger coop, it turns out, behind the art studio. That coop had about five chickens (I am only guessing that they were all hens), each a different breed and all beautiful to look at. Those chickens are not pets and do not have names. Other than "dinner." That sort of cracked me up. And evidence of such, tasty at that, was featured on the party buffet table.


Before                                                    After

On a related note, as seen in the studio, this is how they plan to catch the Ether Bunny: