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Welcome to my blog. My name is Leeuna Foster, pronounced "Lee-you-na". I am an author and a newspaper columnist.
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Chickens. One-track minds, every one of them.
Dennis the Vizsla´s last blog ..its the sunday awards and meem show elekshun reezults edishun!!!
Yeah, bird-brains, the lot of them.
Bock. Bock. Are we having beef for dinner?
ReformingGeek´s last blog ..Centus Thief Strikes Again
Bock!Bock! No,we’re having pork.
I suspect fowl play. I’m sorry, but someone had to pun first and pun badly. It may as well be me.
kathcom´s last blog ..Tough Love Tuesday
Haha. Very punny.
Oh geesh, I thought for a minute you were gonna have a chicken up dancing on your kitchen in counter. Love the title of this post!!
We only let them dance on weekdays.
Poultry in motion, that cracked me up.
Ann´s last blog ..The Brenda Photo Challenge 7-24 Ruby Red Macro
I think they’re doing the “funky chicken” dance.
Ha ha! Good stuff.
Cheeseboy´s last blog ..June 30- 2010- The day that the Twilight freaks unknowingly met the Utah freaks A meeting of the lines
Especially when they’re fried up all brown, and served with rice or potatoes.
You calling me chicken? Fun post. Happy Sunday to you.
Monkey Man´s last blog ..Sunday 160 – Summers Heat
I’d never call you a chicken, that would be just tacky.
Excellent post title. Wish I’d thought of it first, but then I’d be you and there would be a lot of metaphysical confusion.
Yeah, plus Wayne wouldn’t be too pleased either.
Fowl and funny!

Milton´s last blog ..Somethings Just Get Sideways in My Brain
And all in the same post. How about that.
Chickens and roads — eternally joined.
Frank Lee Meidere´s last blog ..Sunday Comic- Never mind
Ah, that age-old question…asked but never answered.