Where have I been all week?Why am I hugging a chicken?
Well it goes something like this:
On my way back from my absence this week I stopped at my friends place.
They have chickens. Friendly chickens and I love chickens. I was petting them and feeding them and chasing them around trying to catch them.
I don't remember exactly why I hugged this hen, I guess she looked like she needed one.
Then she laid her head down on my shoulder and returned the favor.
...She pooped on my sleeve.
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You know, at first I smiled at the photo and thought it was a sweet shot. The very next thing that popped into my head was I'd be afraid to do that lest she poop on me. *LAUGH*
Methinks I won't be picking up a chicken anytime soon :o)
Sydney - this is the best. I am forwarding it to Maizie - she adores chickens!
She was just plain pooped out;)
Cute! Birds of all sorts do have a hidden sensitive side :)
aw how fun! Do u know when I was in 3rd grade, I took the hatched chick from Science home with me?! Being we lived in the city outside of Chicago..it was considered illegal, lol! But my Mom and I raised PeeWee (who has a crooked leg..is this a trend???) and fed him oatmeal and kept him until he starting crowing and neighbors complained. We had to give our little Rooster to a farm in Wisconsin, where I hope he lived instead of being made into soup.
Love chickens!
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