Monday, April 6, 2009

If The Early Bird Gets The Worm...

these baby chicks are going to starve to death. We've got nothing. Not a rock. Not a roll. Not a peep. Not a pip. Nothing. They're being slow pokes.

Meanwhile Old One-Eyed Calico Jack and I are getting tired of the cafeteria food. We want babies and we want 'em now. Poor bugger is wearing a hole in the ground he's pacing so much.

Something needs to hatch soon or I may have to go buy some peeps to make him happy.

1 comment:

Jayne said...

I thought about you over the weekend because there was a big banner that read CHICK DAYS in front of Orscheln's.