The Chickens say Hello

When showing my brother this blog after ripping the hair out of my technically challenged head, he commented on how it looked like a cheesy website from the 90s.  Unfortunately, I agree with him.
Still, it's up, and I'm happy.
People generally say something about themselves at this point, but I don't feel like being general right now.
The title of this blog, I Won't Dance, is also the name of my favorite song sung by Frank Sinatra.  In truth, I'd love to learn how to tap and swing.  Swishy skirts and big band music give me a thrill!
As for snister's flock, the site address...you probably wouldn't get that even if I explained it.

I have the three best chickens in the world:  Tillie, who is almost 7 (Ameraucana), and MayBelle and Millie, who are almost 4 (Buff Orpingtons).  They love to follow me around the yard, jump on my lap, and be the center of attention.  I also have a cockatiel.  But she doesn't get mentioned around here.

A Canon T3i recently found it's way into my hands, and ever since then, I've taken photos of my chickens.  And dolls.  I have 26 American Girls (give or take a few; you never know who you're going to find on a shelf) and have developed a love for history and my country through their stories.

I have a feeling .02 people will be reading this, but I still feel accomplished.  Here's a picture for kicks:

This is MayBelle having a nervous breakdown over a beet root.