- May 11, 2010
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My poor, poor chickens:
Askew stares in disbelief
She says keep that beak away from me!
I said keep that beak away from me or I'll peck your eye out!
The flock matriarch gives me a piece of her mind
Holy Scratch! says Steele. She sprouted another head!
Then he finds himself in the arms of the Crazy Chicken Lady
And gets a kiss!
Which he graciously tolerates
And discovers I'm a great foot warmer
And spends few minutes chatting me up while warming his feet
Then he hops off and gives himself a good shake
And resumes the duty of being a handsome flock guardian
Askew stares in disbelief
She says keep that beak away from me!
I said keep that beak away from me or I'll peck your eye out!
The flock matriarch gives me a piece of her mind
Holy Scratch! says Steele. She sprouted another head!
Then he finds himself in the arms of the Crazy Chicken Lady
And gets a kiss!
Which he graciously tolerates
And discovers I'm a great foot warmer
And spends few minutes chatting me up while warming his feet
Then he hops off and gives himself a good shake
And resumes the duty of being a handsome flock guardian