Chickens.. up a tree!?

It’s along story:).
Inherited dog 5yr old would wanted to chase/bark at/kill anything. We in the end could walk in the village with him off the lead.
We had to tell him “No Chickens” he was eventually fine with the loose ones wandering around .So the Storks in the quantity they arrive look like sheep/goats (to our dog) when the sheep/goats come by he was barking at the other dogs with them and we allowed that for a few barks then stopped him. So when the Storks come he barks so we used to tell him “No big Chickens” and he would settle and watch.

So there long story short they are now our “Big Chickens”

J
 
That will work for a few months but 'things' have a habit of coming at you and you just can't find a reason to resist. :)
My dad died owing money on a car.:D
Which is the coolest thing ever.:cool:
As an accountant he just treated his pensions as a salary and didn't hesitate to borrow money for stuff. He just left his house deeds with the bank as collateral! (As I found out when doing his probate!) ;)
 
Well today was good.
Weather was up and down, but managed to get out after the rain, finished off me jobs ont Disco, came in and it started raining so timed it well for once.
Rang up for MOT, Monday, and didn't recognise the voice on the phone :eek::eek::eek:.
Wifey cleans our lounge carpet with rubber gloves etc cos our white-haired Cocker loses hair that is terrible and cannot be lifted with any Vacuum cleaner known to man. (The other two are more conventional:rolleyes:) so she achieved this. Result. Celebed with a Brandy!
Then she cooked James Martin's macaroni cheese and chicken dish. first time. DEELISH!
(She don't cook loads but recently has started to go for it!:):):))
So, lovely evening!
Have a good one, all!
:):):)
 

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