We three chickens on the wall... bearing beaks that could make your fall... you shall get us lots of treats... or you shall fall... Oh, Oh... Treats we need or you shall fall, beaks we have that would make that fall, go get treats right now.. or, or, or you shall fall. (we three kings of orient are)
There used to be 5 of us up here, but they got blown away.
Ya know, I actually like the taste of these flowers!
Here's mine:
What is this chicken thinking?
(blurry person inside house) *laughing at chickens buts* (chickens) so that's what they were laughing at!?
But I thought when I lay a egg in here and it rots it would be good fertilizer.
I really know how to do that mascara for the mature, intimidating effect!
Yeah! That presidential pardon got us past the evil days of November...
