Griffin Dawg
Monday, May 25, 2009
Chicken Chasing
In case you haven't had your daily dose of cuteness, here's the Potamus chasing chicklets at the crawfish boil in Laytonville this weekend. He managed to pet a few and his fearless momma caught several for him to "touch gently." (Dammit, boy, I said gently!)
What's not to love about chasing chickens? Although, personally, I prefer chasing sheep because they look so silly when they run. Either way, chasing farm animals is always a blast for the whole family.
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Gently, gently - makes me remember my little bro. (age 3 then - now nearly 48!) and the dyed Easter chicks: yellow, blue, green, pink and how we kept wondering how there would be one less chick alive every day until we realized that little Wessie's hands were a different color every evening!
Glad to report one chick did survive to adulthood and we were able to make sure dear, sweet Wessie learned the definition of gently, tho', of course, to this day Bro. has no recollection of that Easter.
Maddie met her first chicklet over the weekend at a local pet store and almost eliminated one upon contact. I LOOOOVE watching Griffin's videos, and hearing your giggle in the background :) Miss ya'll.
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