Behold!
The most ridiculous dog on the planet:
He's so small it's..well..ridiculous. These photos don't do his tiny stature justice, but he wouldn't stop moving long enough for me to get one that did.
Here he is, attacking a flower:
You may have noticed the new pic that adorns the top right corner of the blog. Whoever my mother bought the chickens from threw in a handful of these weird, pompadour-sporting chicks. I named them Elvis. All of them. Can you think of a better name??
Can you spot Elvis?
He's so small it's..well..ridiculous. These photos don't do his tiny stature justice, but he wouldn't stop moving long enough for me to get one that did.
Here he is, attacking a flower:
You may have noticed the new pic that adorns the top right corner of the blog. Whoever my mother bought the chickens from threw in a handful of these weird, pompadour-sporting chicks. I named them Elvis. All of them. Can you think of a better name??
Can you spot Elvis?
I agree. That is the weirdest thing (dog) I've ever seen. I think it's a bat-dog.
This is a chicken blog. Thank ya, thank ya very much.
Posted by
Anonymous |
11:11 PM
No, a bat would just bite me, give me rabies, and then leave me the hell alone. This thing follows me around the house, always managing to stay right in front of me, and never stops yapping his squeaky little yap for no apparent reason.
Yes, this apparently is a chicken blog. For now.
Posted by
Mommy Needs a Xanax |
12:05 AM