Chasing Chicks

No, I was not chasing girls; that would just be strange, and icky. What I was doing was chasing chickens! Yup, that's right you're jealous, in your face! Just kidding, but I was indeed chasing some chickens around. This is now a new chore, or unofficial chore since my parents', don't like to call them that, because as they see it we all have a responsibility to help around the house (but I'm going to continue calling it a chore anyways).

This is now something I must do every time I spot a stray chicken running around my yard, because those things sure do poop EVERYWHERE, and boy is it hard to clean it off the drive way, and sidewalk. It's fun don't get me wrong, I get to run around yelling at the things , see them run into each other or into the fence ,have them squawk at me and I get to squawk back at them ;yes I know it's a very immature thing to do, but it's entertaining.  Yet I can't help thinking if it weren't for my dumb neighbor I wouldn't have to waste my time, getting rid of the dang things.

My neighbor doesn't really like to listen to us when we talk to him; the topic normally being complaints or concerns.  Yes, I know what it sounds like, but we really aren't that picky about stuff. It's just that he isn't a very good neighbor! 

The man has a GIGANTIC tree that grew over onto our property, and over the winter a huge branch basically broke off and is currently hovering over our garage, even when my mom told him that we would pay half of the cost to get the tree cut down, he told her to get a life and stop complaining! Rude, right?! Then there was a baby raccoon stuck between two rocks in the creek that runs through both of our yards, but it was closer to his property. So, off we went to tell them about it, and the old man told us that we should stop caring about things that happen around his house and get a life. So, that poor little raccoon drowned.  There have been countless other times, but those are just a few to give you a taste of this man's attitude.

For now I assume I will continue with my chicken chasing career, until I get a new job around the house.

Until I have something to write about,

Drop of water!