Every time we get a new batch of chickens their first few eggs are twins. You’d think we’d be over it by now, but it just never gets old. Also, that first fried egg from a nice backyard hen after months and months of store bought bland eggs is quite possibly the most delightfully tasty treat in the world.
At first glance, I thought it was a closeup of some nasty teeth and gums, with a bronze (not gold) tooth in there for some reason. Ewwww.
I’m not sure what this says about you, Richard 😉
Overactive imagination 🙂