Once upon a time there were some box elder bugs . . .
Well, "some" isn't an accurate count . . .
Once upon a time there were A LOT of box elder bugs and they were everywhere. There were so many that they drove the lady kinda crazy . . .
She came up with a plan . . . that included a very innocent looking shop vac . . .
and a bunch of chickens.
You see, the bunch of chickens LOVE to eat the little bugs. It's like candy to them. Such a treat. Since the lady loves her chickens . . . she vacuums up as many bugs that she can find . . . and she spoils those chickens by feeding them the little nuisances . . . I mean bugs. It makes both of them very, very happy . . .
. . . well, happy until she carries the innocent looking shop vac filled with bugs into the chicken pen.
Here is where the story gets a little fuzzy.
The lady claims she just carried the vacuum into the pen . . . but the chickens tell a different story. They squawked and fussed at the sight of that shop vac entering the pen - it was terrifying - and so they went right over the fence . . .
I think I overheard one of those chickens claiming that the lady had the vacuum over her head and was going . . . blllttttllllblttttt . . . as she came into the pen.
I just don't know who to believe . . .
But now there's a problem . . . the chickens are on the wrong side of the fence . . . and the lady ain't too happy anymore . . .
She called in reinforcements . . .
Be vewy, vewy quiet . . . I'm hunting chickens . . .
armed herself with her professional chicken catching tools . . .
and went chicken hunting.
Oh, how I wish I had video . . . to watch 3 grown men (Buff and his dad were in on it too), a grown woman (armed with a laundry basket), and a 10 year old boy get outsmarted by a chicken . . . I bet it would have won me money on AFV.
Unfortunately, I was being shadowed by this guy who turned out to be terrified of cockleburrs. Talk about a chicken . . .
and so I missed a lot of pictures of the chicken running through the woods this way . . .
and this way . . . (I know it's the same way . . . but that's what made her so tricky to catch.)
but in the end . . .
The hunt was successful and everyone is back on the right side of the fence.
The moral of the story . . .
Don't count your chickens . . . before you feed them box elder bugs from a shop vac.
Kerry: This post is for you . . . the chicken sitter. How much are they paying you?
3 comments:
very funny! thanks for sharing!
Suddenly the rhyme..."I'm going on a CHICKEN hunt" is running through my head.
Oh, and I'm going to double check my contract, but if one of them jumps the fence under my watch... I'm not sure you'll be able to pay me enough.
Not sure why the previous comment came up under Kristen's name...
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