Wooing the peacock
A peacock came to the farm last autumn after it disgraced itself by loosing a peacock battle. Since then he has lurked around the farm and grown new plumage.
He’s now totally randy and looking for a peahen but there are none. So instead he hangs around the cars staring at his own reflection.
I recently discovered that he responds to the car horns too.
BADASS!
Posted on June 3rd at 5:14pm
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