Fowl Play Hey, stop judging me – I told you I like puns. Besides, look at all the fuzziness. Find me on Facebook! Share this:TwitterFacebookGooglePinterestEmailRedditTumblrLike this:Like Loading... 3 thoughts on “Fowl Play” Add yours Beautiful captures. I love the babies, they’re so cute 😍 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Thanks! They are adorable – until they grow up and get all grumpy and aggressive 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Dead written written content, thanks for information. “The last time I saw him he was walking down Lover’s Lane holding his own hand.” by Fred Allen. LikeLike Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (Address never made public) Name Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) w Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.
Thanks! They are adorable – until they grow up and get all grumpy and aggressive 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Dead written written content, thanks for information. “The last time I saw him he was walking down Lover’s Lane holding his own hand.” by Fred Allen. LikeLike Reply
Beautiful captures. I love the babies, they’re so cute 😍
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Thanks! They are adorable – until they grow up and get all grumpy and aggressive 🙂
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Dead written written content, thanks for information. “The last time I saw him he was walking down Lover’s Lane holding his own hand.” by Fred Allen.
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