Little, fuzzy pipe-cleaner chickens are one of my favourite things about Easter.
We thought it was time for the pug to meet a chicken – under controlled circumstances, of course.
Things started out well…
…Lola sat and patiently listened to the explanation of what Fuzzy Chicken was…
…the lip smacking should have been my tip-off…
…that Fuzzy Chicken sounded like a delicious, new friend….
No Fuzzy Chicken for you, pug.
Lesson of the Day: Just because it’s smaller than you, doesn’t mean you can eat it.
Lola Pug 
LOL! Important lesson to learn… 😉 Silly Lola!
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Alas, I still haven’t learned that lesson, Angie!
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Yes, Little fuzzy pipe cleaner chickens – wow – what was that all about anyways……Thanks for keeping us in you world.
XXOO
Lea and Rocy
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