(Zzz...zzz...zzz...) Huh? I'm sorry, I was taking a nap. What did you say? There's something in the yard you think I should see? I'll be right there!
What's all this white stuff? It looks like feathers. How do you suppose they got there? Oh, you're asking ME how they got there? Well, let me think...
(Blame Cap.) Hey, I'll bet Cap knows how that happened. I think he and Glynn had a pillow fight. Yeah, that's it. A pillow fight and they lost a few feathers.
No? Okay, let's see. Let me think. Okay, a duck was flying overhead and exploded. This is the fallout from a duck. How's that?
(Not buying the duck story either. Think, Tell, think.) Well, it might be that a fox came by and scared all the hens and they jumped right out of their feathers. Yep, feathers everywhere. What a mess.
( Still not believing me...this is not looking good.)
Those feathers sure are a mystery. Don't have a clue here. We may never know what really happened. Cap, quit pointing at me, will ya? How could anyone look at my innocent, puppy-dog eyes and think I did it? I was sound asleep the whole time that chicken got plucked. (Oops!)
my dog can sleep through anything, not the best watch dog Anyway, thought you might be interested the Daily Pet News at MyPetCareTV. Also, it'd be great if we could get your pet up on the site. Email me if you're interested: mbaumer[at]petcaretv.com
Tell I'm suwe you wewe just being helpful if you did pluck the chicken..not saying I think you did..the sploding duck and pillow fight seem vewy believable to me..good luck smoochie kisses ASTA
He,heeee!!! Shocking the leggededs not believing you.The xploding ducks and pillows...happen all the time. I'd quiz that sly old foxie if I were you. Maybe best to keep on his good side anyway ..slip him a wing.
I'm a wire fox terrier, and I live on a farm in the country with my two best friends, Cap and Glynn. Cap is the old grumpy dog. Glynn is the shy girl. I'm the good lookin' one. It's a busy life, living on a farm like this. We have to keep the chickens safe from the fox, the raccoons out of the barn, and the squirrels up their tree. It's a full time job, even with three of us patrolling the grounds. When I get time (and Mom's not looking), I get on the computer and write to my friends. I have doggy friends from Canada to Australia and everywhere in between. Even one in Ireland and a couple in the UK. So join the fun, read my blog and sign the guest book. The more the merrier, especially with terriers (hey, I'm a poet and didn't know it)!
7 comments:
Chicken, huh? Did it taste like chicken?
Jake and Just Harry
hmmm....chicken. Breaded or broiled?
gussie
Opps... But it's not your fault right Tell?
~ Bae
my dog can sleep through anything, not the best watch dog
Anyway, thought you might be interested the Daily Pet News at MyPetCareTV. Also, it'd be great if we could get your pet up on the site. Email me if you're interested: mbaumer[at]petcaretv.com
Tell
I'm suwe you wewe just being helpful if you did pluck the chicken..not saying I think you did..the sploding duck and pillow fight seem vewy believable to me..good luck
smoochie kisses
ASTA
He,heeee!!! Shocking the leggededs not believing you.The xploding ducks and pillows...happen all the time. I'd quiz that sly old foxie if I were you. Maybe best to keep on his good side anyway ..slip him a wing.
Wiry wags, Eric xxx
We thought your stories were pretty believable, Tell! Honest!
Love ya lots,
Maggie and Mitch
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