Bossie and her cub prepare to resist the Giant Chicken invasion.
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4 comments:
it's either an invasion or getting ready for the biggest of all big breakfasts
That oddly goes with my blog post from last night....well the boobs and beefcake part anyways....perhaps they are drinking as well?
Either that or I am looking at a lightly prepare milk soaked veal
EAT MOR CHIKN
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Cassandra
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