M has been letting the chickens free range lately to cut down on the food bill. He has been slowly introducing the Pathetic Doberman to the idea of fluffy friends.
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"I just want to play tag...with my teeth!" |
Last week, Grandad accidentally let her out when the chickens were ranging. She got herself trapped in the chicken pen with a few chickens and had a good time plucking feathers out of the chicken's rumps.
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"Chickens are friends, not food!" |
She didn't want to kill them, just pull out their fluff. Just like she does with stuffed animals.