After breakfast this morning we set out to run a couple of errands and stopped at Zak’s mom’s house before heading home. We were there under the guise of “visiting” but really it was all about torturing chickens.
Do you see Ms. Maxine in there?
Maxine, the girl who doesn’t like to get dirty.
Ava, in her own words, setting “chicken traps”.
Chicken Traps = a sea of corn so they’ll be so busy eating they won’t see Maxine coming. Yes, Maxine, the same girl who won’t throw a rock with sand on it.
