I could have sworn I'd already seen this movie, but last night I realized I hadn't. Didn't miss much, but I got a few guffaws over it. I tend to have a penchant for the line "Just screwing with ya" , and its variations.
I thing the chickens are hypnotizing the dog. I'm out here house-sitting again, and the chickens are getting out of their coop 3-4 times a day. I wouldn't care so much except: (1)they aren't my chickens; (2) Eagles LOVE the taste of small animals.
Sometimes I think they know what they're doing, much like I know some cows growl. I'll walk out to the coop, open the door, and they walk back in as if they were waiting on it. Cheeky bastards.
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