26 August, 2007

Chasing Grandpa's Chickens

So, who knew I could kill a chicken with my bare hands? Hmm...
My Dad's rooster went after Elias in the back yard...and I paralyzed him. oops.
Yes, I am still vegetarian...but I may take a bite of that %$#&* Rooster.
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