Monday, May 01, 2006


~~~~~~~PEACOCK ?~~~~~~~

11 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

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May 01, 2006 7:05 PM  
Blogger Unknown said...

Yes, Mr. Peacock, strut that stuff!!

May 01, 2006 7:56 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

peacocks are just wonderful, they run around spreading their feathers and showing off. I wish I had a peacock, oh yes I do. I would hold him and squeeze him and love him and call him chuck.

May 01, 2006 7:59 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

BBWWAAAHAAAAA!!!!!!! That totally rocks!!

It's okay to be a peacock. You are very pretty. :)

May 01, 2006 10:50 PM  
Blogger Chuck said...

ok the grass thing is throwing me...

babs, muh lady, i kind of wobble more than i strut.

my grandpa on my mom's side raised peacocks, they would make a noise at night that sounded like a woman screaming for help.

May 01, 2006 10:52 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

they do have a strange screach don't they?? I was shocked the first time i heard one.

May 01, 2006 11:13 PM  
Blogger Chuck said...

aren't you about 13 minutes past your bedtime?

May 01, 2006 11:30 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hi Guys,

AZCG here! Just got my computer to work! I've been lost without it!

Now the last two posts regarding birds and odd animals is pretty interesting. Brings to mind a chicken I once owned. This chicken was named Hercules and it was as "10" in the Odd Department! I think it was a tranvestite chicken. It appeared to be female (none of the fancy feathers of a rooster), but in the morning it would crow. It had legs three times longer than any other chicken. On occasion it would lay an egg! I chased roosters and well as hens with a look of love on its face. None of the other chickens liked Hercules much. One day Hercules decided my Mom's pet quail was his true love -- he chased her, jumped her, made her life a livin' hell. So Dad got out his 22 loaded it with bird shot and took Hercules out. I guess Dad was a mite homophobic or chickophobic, whatever the proper term may be.

AZCG

May 02, 2006 1:06 AM  
Blogger Chuck said...

when i was a kid a friend of mine had a pet rooster that was mean, he was always chasing us, one time when i was running away my shoe came off and i had to stop and try to get it. the rooster almost got me so i threw my shoe at him, he made love to my shoe for about half an hour. i had some issues after that, and i wore my boots for the rest of the summer.


i was wondering where you were.

May 02, 2006 4:50 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

lmao from penguins to porcupines to peacocks (stuck on P) to now choking your chicken.

I tried commenting at Babs earlier under some funny-ass post with funny comments, but it wouldn't load. Since I don't have time to go there now.... I'll laugh here! A 9 mm, huh? LMAO Babs! And Xmichra was slicing and dicing and feeding fish NUTS :)

Chuck you better choke that chicken while you can - hehe

May 02, 2006 11:53 AM  
Blogger Unknown said...

chuck, see a rooster screwin' a shoe, now that's why you have a memory so you can remember that! lol

May 03, 2006 6:07 AM  

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