tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12847808.post3511895198884953417..comments2024-03-08T02:15:29.016-06:00Comments on Beyond the Fork in the Road: Tucker the PluckerChicken Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11704834273210183660noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12847808.post-75204371600985459842008-11-10T14:11:00.000-06:002008-11-10T14:11:00.000-06:00Naughty, naughty boy! I am amazed at the damage. T...Naughty, naughty boy! I am amazed at the damage. That turkey sure has a lot of pluck (pun intended)!extremetjhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05268621853302966674noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12847808.post-31365825988948899752008-11-10T10:15:00.000-06:002008-11-10T10:15:00.000-06:00Yup, Tucker's the Cardigan Welsh Corgi. "A German...Yup, Tucker's the Cardigan Welsh Corgi. "A German sausage stuffed with cement (on 4" legs)", my mom says!<BR/><BR/>The funny thing is, when he was a pup, I'd take him into the chicken yard with me when I did chores, and he would hardly even look at the chickens! Matter of fact, I have pictures of him drinking out of their waterer! Weird . . . .Chicken Mamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11704834273210183660noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12847808.post-61277340861113009392008-11-10T10:05:00.000-06:002008-11-10T10:05:00.000-06:00And Tucker's your Corgi, right? Wow--that little ...And Tucker's your Corgi, right? Wow--that little guy can inflict some serious damage on your poor fowl. Good thing you've got an excellent triage and treatment center set up there.RuthieJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11663411478574192825noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12847808.post-25002578861400876842008-11-09T20:50:00.000-06:002008-11-09T20:50:00.000-06:00Well, and I told him tonight that if he "wasn't so...Well, and I told him tonight that if he "wasn't so damn cute" . . . ! (And, I know it's his natural instinct; blah, blah, blah.)Chicken Mamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11704834273210183660noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12847808.post-55700246258473049052008-11-09T20:45:00.000-06:002008-11-09T20:45:00.000-06:00Those poor birds. And I suppose at this point abs...Those poor birds. And I suppose at this point absolutely no one would believe me when I say my granddog, Tucker, has the sweetest disposition. 'Cept when it comes to things with feathers that he likes to . . . pluck. Those poor birds.Mama Peahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03649357184167949247noreply@blogger.com