Miles LOVES his chicken. It's his favorite toy, and I got it for $2 at Walgreens over a year ago. I can't believe it has lasted this long.
We tried calling the toy chicken different names, but it just wasn't catching on. Miles gets so excited when he hears, "Go geet yer cheekeen!"
So, the rubbery chicken is still "chicken," and the feathered chickens are now called "doodles."
During a high-energy game of fetch, the chicken ended up in the big cedar. I was able to intervene and shake him out of the branches while standing on the deck. Who knew he was such a high flier?
Oh that Miles!! What a great idea to rename the real chickens. Very cute!
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ha! great post!
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