I'm Speechless
Labels: polish chickens
A lot of the fiber arts I enjoy are things like tatting, netmaking, chair caning, and even weaving, where people will come up to me when I demonstrate and solemnly tell me, "That's a lost art."
On the Internet, nobody knows you're a chicken. (With apologies to Peter Steiner.)
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Poor chickies have been dyed. Look at the blue feet. But how did they ever get them to hold still for that? Ours won't hold still for nuthin'!
I'm thinking they were airbrushed, and hopefully with something non-toxic.
Is it bad that I kinda laughed at that?
It's a good thing I didn't have a mouthful of tea...because that would have been all over my keyboard. Poor chicks...but so funny.
Hmm..pickle vampires? Never heard of them before, but you're right. No other explanation I can think of.
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