Sunday, March 4, 2012

Watching TV with a Chicken in a Plastic Bag.

So this weekend I decided to get out of the house. I didn't go to the barn because my horses' feet hurt bad. I went to my aunts house instead. My aunt Sheila has chickens in her backyard so I did some good ol' farm work. She owns three chickens-Waffles, Cupcake, and Bonnie.
 First, I gathered their eggs. Waffles, the mean chicken, tried to attack me.. Well, I had to put her in the coop to keep from pecking my legs. I brought them into the house and put them in the refrigerator. When I got finished feeding, seeding, and cleaning the coop, I got bored with watching TV. So I decided to bring Cupcake, the nice chicken inside. My aunt said to put her in a bag so in case she had to go to the bathroom she wouldn't do it all over the house. So there I was, watching TV with a chicken in a plastic bag.

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