Mostly about my backyard chickens. (Boring, I know), but there are a lot of us out here. Mine are only kept as pampered pets. I could eat a neighbor's chicken, but not MINE. There may be a comment on current events only if I get riled up enough. And there will always be a cartoon or a joke to cheer us. I promise to try my very best to respond to comments. Now I have to figure out how this blogger thingy works....
Friday, February 7, 2014
A bug...
Charlie had a bug up his arse yesterday. He hates my snow boots and was ready to attack them.
I have three pairs of work boots - he hates two of them. I don't know why. He won't take treat out of my hand if I have gloves on. Sometimes I think a bug has replaced his little brain!
Doesn't he know that's the wrong end for a bug.....of course in this weather maybe he's just glad for a bug anywhere !!!
ReplyDeleteI have three pairs of work boots - he hates two of them. I don't know why. He won't take treat out of my hand if I have gloves on. Sometimes I think a bug has replaced his little brain!
DeleteNah, you know that he was a bird-brain from the start!
ReplyDeleteI know, Gorges. But he is so darn cute with his beady, orange eyes and his Napoleon complex!
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