Thursday, March 23, 2006

A dog's job is never done

Bebe's chicken management duties interrupted our afternoon walk. We found this young hen huddled in the underbrush near the creek. I suspect she was hiding from those big bully roosters. Or pouting. It's hard to tell, chickens not having lips and all.


Tanners said...

What! No Lips?

Then what are those "Chicken Lips" I've been eating!

pablo said...

Clever post! Beautiful dog, but I think I've told you that already. If not, beautiful dog.