Bucko’s Adventure
So I ordered something on eBay the other day and had it shipped to my parents house. I do this mainly to try avoiding all forms of confusion that may arise from the sellers seeing a different billing address from a mailing address, but also because it is the default shipping address and it just seems like effort to change at this point in my life. Naturally, this meant that there was some kind of road trip in my future to go procure the goods that had been dropped off. While I must admit that I enjoy a good quiet time in my car, it is always more fun when you drag a friend along unwillingly. Thus Bucko was forced to show up.
My plan was simple: snag the stuff that I ordered, eat my parents food, and leave. This somehow managed to change when my mother said that the chickens where out in the backyard.
Bucko quickly replied to this, “You have chickens!?”
“And a duck!” which was probably the worse thing that my mom could have responded with to encourage a speedy escape as Bucko then chased them around the yard in an attempt to “make friends”. Strangely it is hard to stay mad at her because I did learn that Bucko can do the most amazing duck call that I have heard in awhile.

Ahh… Chickens in the backyard… Life doesn’t get better than that. Unless you add a duck too.
I’m a goose.
Chickens.. duck… goose…. all good, but the real question is where is the SNOW?
We have so much snow… and more is on the way. You should have at least some!!!