There's a mother hen on my back verandah. There are several young ones
scratching aroung my backyard.
They're not my chickens. I hope they go home soon because I've got four
cats lined up with their noses pressed against the back window who all
fancy a chicken dinner.
Mischief - 12 Dec 2004 00:58 GMT
Mom?? Can we invite the chickens in for dinner? please? Pretty
please?
hehehehe
Kristi
badwilson - 12 Dec 2004 03:16 GMT
LOL! I can just see it :-) I wonder where they came from? Do any of
your neighbours have chickens? Maybe you ought to ask around. Or
your cats may just get an early Christmas present ;-)
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> There's a mother hen on my back verandah. There are several young ones
> scratching aroung my backyard.
> They're not my chickens. I hope they go home soon because I've got four
> cats lined up with their noses pressed against the back window who all
> fancy a chicken dinner.
Cheryl Perkins - 12 Dec 2004 13:24 GMT
> There's a mother hen on my back verandah. There are several young ones
> scratching aroung my backyard.
> They're not my chickens. I hope they go home soon because I've got four
> cats lined up with their noses pressed against the back window who all
> fancy a chicken dinner.
Betsy, who likes being served, would prefer them already barbecued by the
grocery store I often pass on my way home from work.
Spoiled cat. She turned up her nose at a cat treat offered by TED, and I
said, rather embarrassed, that well, she usualy liked Dominion BBQ chicken
as a treat. TED laughed and said cat treats couldn't compete with that!

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