Cock A Doodle Kidnapped
Wednesday, March 30th, 2005 @ 6:34 pm | south to texas tour (spring 2005), travel essays
My mom gave my step-dad a stuffed rooster for Easter. When you squish his chest, he says, of course, “Cock a Doodle Doo.”
After we left Burnt Biscuit Ranch, I turned to check on Max and was horrified to see him cuddling the rooster. He stole the rooster!!
Rather than letting my mom think Max has sticky fingers, we’ve decided to stage the crime as a kidnapping. We’ve named him Cock A. Doodle (of course) and he’s enjoying seeing the country with us! You can see a photo of him relaxing and reading in Corpus Christi HERE.
