mybabychickens
In the Brooder
- Jan 5, 2024
- 6
- 13
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Charry has decided she likes to sing. I appreciate her singing, but like why does she have to fly while she sings?! Here's a reenactment of about 2 minutes ago:
I walk into the kitchen and discover charry sitting on top of our wooden bench. And that's fine by me.
Charry: Bawkkkk Bakawkkkkkkk Ba ba cluck, quack.
Me: charry, I know you enjoy your singing and occasionally quaking, but your being loud.
Charry: Fine mommmm, I will just fly across the room and scare the dog.
Then she does exactly that.
Me: Aaaaaaaaaaah, what the heck was that!!!!!?
My dog: Woof, I knew we shouldn't let that thing in here.
And now my dog is hiding under the bed.
Me: whyyy, charry, whyyyy
Charry: well, looks like my job here is done, I'm gonna go sun on top the recliner.
Me: Charry, if you keep doing that i will put you outside and let the bobcat take care of you! ( Joking)
The end
I walk into the kitchen and discover charry sitting on top of our wooden bench. And that's fine by me.
Charry: Bawkkkk Bakawkkkkkkk Ba ba cluck, quack.
Me: charry, I know you enjoy your singing and occasionally quaking, but your being loud.
Charry: Fine mommmm, I will just fly across the room and scare the dog.
Then she does exactly that.
Me: Aaaaaaaaaaah, what the heck was that!!!!!?
My dog: Woof, I knew we shouldn't let that thing in here.
And now my dog is hiding under the bed.
Me: whyyy, charry, whyyyy
Charry: well, looks like my job here is done, I'm gonna go sun on top the recliner.
Me: Charry, if you keep doing that i will put you outside and let the bobcat take care of you! ( Joking)
The end