Imagined chicken conversation.

tacmomma12

In the Brooder
7 Years
Aug 31, 2012
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An imagined conversation between my chickens, who until last night hadn't realized the humans had a cat in their coop (boy did they cluck like crazy, but that was totally their porch......so they didn't run LOL) This is what I pictured those 'clucks' to really mean.

Sam(BO):Barbie what the heck is that thing????????????????

Barbie Q (RIR): I don't know. It's not a chicken.

Sam: Is it bad? It looks bad.

Barbie Q: It does look hungry.

Sam: Should we leave? Carly and Camilla are heading down to the grass.

Barbie Q: Nah, I don't think it can get out. Let's stay put and see if it we can get it to cluck.


*YES, I'm crazy, why do you ask*
 
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That's good! Who knows, maybe they were saying that.
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Ha.
And the cat is thinking, "Those things are on my porch again. Who do they think they are, making such a ruckus?
Hmm... I wonder how they taste. Oh well, I think it's time for a nap."
 

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