Yep. Here she is, in all her glory. My Valentine's Day present. Before you jump to conclusions, let me explain. So, for the past several days this rooster (who I have named Horatio) has been standing outside my bedroom window and cock-a-doodle-dooing Reid and I at 6:00am. Not so fun. So before Nate left for school on Valentine's day he found that Horatio has been sleeping in our fire pit for warmth. So what did he do? He shoveled it full of snow. Problem solved. It was the best present ever. Also, we have no idea where he came from, or why he lives in our yard (Horatio, not Nate).
Here is Horatio with his lady friend who I have named Camilla. She's a little hard to see, but she is behind Horatio and facing the camera.
Here is a good shot of Horatio. If only we could have him for dinner...P.S. My OTHER present was a movie at the dollar theater, a book of primary songs, and a new bag. We are not really big V-day people, so we kept it low key. And solving the rooster problem BEFORE 6am was the best present anyway. Thanks, Nate!
4 comments:
Poor Horatio Hornblower dosen't have a clue.......
Great gift Nate! Loved the story.
So, does that mean Horatio died? Or just got really cold?
Post a Comment