It happened so a giant rooster came for his eggs. I thank the Virgin for it didn’t attack me.

I thank for I didn’t go crazy when my piglet asked me to feed him chicken and eggs.

One night appeared a ghost of a rooster and gave me an egg. It brought me very good luck. Thanks.

Raymundo Garcia used to sell tortoise eggs illegally until they put the snatch on him. Now he’s out of the prison and promises to Saint Peter to dedicate himself to legal things.

I found an egg, and suddenly a hand of a monster showed out of it. I thank for the whole monster didn’t get out.

My son plays flute so wonderful that all the farm animals dance around him and the birds lay more eggs, and the goats give more milk, and the pigs have more piglets. I thank the Virgin of San Juan for giving my son this magic talent. Thanks to his music our farm prospers.

My daughters love to play flute in the henhouse, because they say it has a good acoustic. The chicken seem to be happier. I’m also happy because they lay more eggs and I have more money selling the eggs.

My hens laid big and delicious eggs, but even still my farm had a hard competition with others. I prayed to the Virgin of Guadalupe, and then one of my hens laid the biggest egg I’ve ever seen. It made my farm famous. Now people visit me to look at the egg and to buy my production.