So husband and I were sitting by the fire pit watching the girls free range for a bit. The red stars are the tamest of the bunch, and they came over to see if we had any food. I grabbed one up to hold her. So husband grabs up the other. But he's... well... a city boy. He holds her by the body with her legs hanging out and wings spread, and holds her out and away from him, saying dramatically "You're the queen of the chi......."
*SPLAT*
Chicken poo flies out of her and lands in his lap. OMG SO funny!
All I said was "Told ya not to hold her like that" as I sit there petting the other one.
*SPLAT*
Chicken poo flies out of her and lands in his lap. OMG SO funny!
All I said was "Told ya not to hold her like that" as I sit there petting the other one.
