Northern California is wine country. It’s not uncommon for birds to eat fermented berries or grapes and get drunk. Also birds eat grape pumice which farmers spread on their fields as fertilizer. It stains chicken beaks.
I saw an inpsirational chap walking around the Shop A Lot clapping his hands at the imaginary chickens. Do one about the Dallas Cowboy Vs. the Chickens.
I hope the young ‘uns understand that is a lampshade in the last frame…
lol. No matter the path, it all ends with an empty glass and a lampshade on your head. Just like real life. Brilliant. Good one Doug.
Talk about timing…this gem greeted me when I opened my inbox this morning…a Friday…and my 60th birthday. Will heed the suggestion!
just a typical friday night…
Northern California is wine
country. It’s not uncommon
for birds to eat fermented
berries or grapes and get
drunk. Also birds eat grape
pumice which farmers spread
on their fields as fertilizer.
It stains chicken beaks.
I hollered at my wife to “Come look at this!” She took one look at the comic and immediately said, “That’s you.”
looking at this on the saturday morning after, all I can say is, yep! that’s exactly what happened!
I saw an inpsirational chap walking around the Shop A Lot clapping his hands at the imaginary chickens. Do one about the Dallas Cowboy Vs. the Chickens.