Tuesday, May 31, 2011

Memorial Day and I caught a chicken.

I had a pretty fantastic long weekend.  The weather in Boston was hot and humid.  We skipped spring and jumped straight into summer.  This is pretty typical of New England.

I went to a BBQ where I caught my first chicken.  It's not easy catching a chicken.  It's even harder when you're trying not to spill your margarita while chasing said chicken.  In case you're wondering I caught the chicken for cuddling purposes not for eating purposes.

In conclusion I want a pet chicken.  Apparently I need a farm and some way to train the cats to not attack the chickens.  I also seem to have tennis elbow from too many Michael Jackson moves, or maybe chasing chickens.  I'm guessing it's the dance moves.


  1. Looks like a nice weekend :)

    I have some friends who keep chickens in their backyard, they even made a chicken coop. They are very cute and I liked petting them too, but I know my kitty would have a field day if we let her get close to one.

  2. I don't know how Bosco would feel about having a chicken around.

  3. Haha, Chickens are awesome! Cool pics:D