These damn chickens are really trying my patience, such as it is.
With a bok ba-gok here, and a bok ba-gok there. Here a bok, there a ba-gok. Everywhere a bok ba-gok.
freaking fucking loud!
But I'm okay. Really.
Chickens I can handle. Or, at the very least, I can let my cats handle them for me. If it comes to that. They'd love it.
And besides, these chickens are about a gazillion times better than that
damn fucking gorilla ever was.