*sigh* I'm loosing my touch. (Warning: Hi-jacked by Em)

[Spookwriter]

*setting on couch

Spook: I don't know about chickens. But looks to me like this
boy is chasing our young fox.

 

[EmtheFishLady]

Or is he just another fox in the henhouse?

 

[Farmerboy16]

If I catch any foxes in my hen house of 5 sisters, the fox will never know what hit him. So if you value him, you better keep him away or your doting elders might set a trap for him.

 

[Spookwriter]

Even Tanichca would agree that a fox in the henhouse is a bad
thing.

But....I've seen a lot of chickens. Those young hens that just insist
on sticking their heads through the fence. Sure enough...

....FOXBAIT...

 

[sourland]

Hmm, Juliet/Tanichca-- Romeo/Gabe, hmmm. Tani, the Elders want to meet this young man. Funny story-- The first time my Dad met Mom's father, my grandfather asked him, "What are your intentions, young man?" My nervous Dad to be blurted out, "Honorable Sir, honorable." My grandfather really wanted to know where they were going that night.

So, young man, Gabe/Romeo, WHAT ARE YOUR INTENTIONS?????

 

[sourland]

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Em, Em, Em, how many times must I tell you? "The fox is in the mirror."

 

[EmtheFishLady]

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*Em still stroking her hairless cat while watching everyone intently*

Spook, I can't help but think you might be referring to me...

 

[Sir Birdaholic]

Your Majesty, I mailed you a dozen fox eggs, but you know the P.O. Sorry, they didn't make it!....

Hi Jack!

 

[sourland]

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Hi Jack, glad you're back. Fox eggs never ship well-- fact not fiction.

 

[Sir Birdaholic]

Yep, even had them wrapped in weasel fur, for protection! Dang P.O!