The story ends well with a chicken sitting down on the ground and giving up. Two shelties crouched with noses 4 inches from said chicken waiting for it to move. And, finally, me getting to the chicken, picking it up off the ground, and launching it over the fence.
PS: in the real life images above, imagine me running behind the shelties yelling, "Lie down! Lie down!" One of the shelties is deaf...no excuse for the other.
3 comments:
times are tough, I was hopping for chicken soup
OH no that sounds like a little more excitement then one would hope for for the afternoon!
Glad the chicken was OK! Otherwise there's have been murder most fowl.
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