NO CHICKENS WERE HARMED IN THE DEVELOPMENT OF THIS PARAGRAPH. I'm just sayin'. I am always fascinated by the fact that chickens seem to have no sense of fear or good sense. I am always having to stop, detour or scream like a banshee at a chicken that decides to veer in front of me while I am cutting the grass, particularly while I am cutting the grass on the riding lawn mower. I posted a status update on my Face Book page that I was updating the game Rock/Paper/Scissors with a new one called Bug/Chicken/Lawn Tractor, which caused a few readers to make the assumption (maybe led them on) that both the bug and the chicken lost the game. NOT SO! All participants (with the possible exception of the bug) survived the encounter to play again another day.
I cut a lot of grass today, and a lot of weeds as well. Other than that, I did not do much of anything. I did comply with my napping schedule however. Let's see if I get anything accomplished tomorrow or not. What do you think the odds are?
Deeds, Actions, Changes, DEAD BUGS, Kindnesses, Whirled Peas, FUN!
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