Friday, December 17, 2010

Come Out, Come Out Wherever You Are

“Come on out and get some fresh air,” I said. “It’s just a little snow.”

“How do we know it won’t kill us,” she asked?


“It’s only snow, it won’t hurt you. Look, other birds have been out in it and you don’t see any dead birds laying around do you,” I asked?


She then turned and screamed “It’s a flesh eating virus! Run! Hide!”


Something tells me it’s going to be a long winter.



The Barn Door said... make me laugh!! What a great sense of humor you have!

Nancy K. said...

Apparently, my chickens are also knowledgeable about this 'flesh-eating virus'...

It must be a Pandemic!

John Gray said...

hens hate snow!