Critter Confession 2
Here at the Pond, we have lots of creatures–real, imaginary, stuffed, statue-like, flying, crawling…you get the idea. And sometimes, our creatures get the urge to purse their souls. They wish to empty their closets of skeletons, unlock secrets from their souls and bare all.
And now is one of those times.
So for the second time ever, Invisible Friends, we have a critter confession….from the Mrs. Frizzle the Chicken.

Hello, Invisible Friends.
As every lady knows, sometimes we have a few little secrets under our bonnet.
A few things that are best left buried in a drawer full of our most ratty underthings.
Confessions that belong in a grave ten feet underground.

And I have one for you today.
A doozy of a tale.
My feathers are burning just thinking of it.
But I confess: I was a show chicken.

That’s right, I’ve said it! I was a show chicken!
I shook and wiggled my feathers for countless judges in countless barnyards. I strutted across stages, pranced across pavilions and posed for pictures with everything from a goat to a duck.

I suppose you could say I was blinded by the glory of it all. The ribbons and the trophies blinded me. Every time I won, I wanted more. As a famous chicken, there was nothing I was denied–the best feed, the most comfortable roost money could buy and limo rides between barns. I even had my own fan club–the Featherheads!

But it all slipped away the second my feathers began to turn grey. And I must admit–I didn’t react well at all.

Now, I know what’s important in life. My chick and I have a fine time, and I focus on my family and friends instead of myself.

Don’t judge me.
Stay tuned, Invisible Friends! We have a week full of whimsical fun coming up! We’ve got a new Twirl, Coconut Queen and Gift along with new recipes, a new Creative Woman of the Pond and more whimsical fun! Stay tuned!













June 13th, 2009 at 3:40 am
hahahahahahahahahahahahahahah,….hahahahahahaha!! Lovely written!
June 13th, 2009 at 4:26 am
We loved you before we knew of your glory, Mrs. Frizzle. Your confession lets us love you more…
June 13th, 2009 at 5:41 am
haha Duckie! I just loved this. I love chickens and I adore yours. this was brilliantly written! XXOO
June 13th, 2009 at 5:50 am
Scandalous!
June 13th, 2009 at 7:05 am
Not a show chicken…..please say it isn’t so!
June 13th, 2009 at 8:29 am
I am going to have to judge. That whole resolution thing.
June 13th, 2009 at 8:53 am
GASP!
A show chicken?!
Well, I’m not sure how I’ll ever look at Mrs. Frizzle the Chicken the same!
Do you want to know a funny story? One day the King and I were in Wal-mart in the pet aisle. I was looking at these dogs treats and I thought they said “bastard chicken” (instead of basted chicken) and I turned to the King and said, “How do you think they know if they’re bastard chickens?” Then the King informed that it was basted chickens, not basterd chickens.
Anyway, so I always think BASTARD CHICKENS whenever I read anything about chickens. . .
Yes! Go see Up! It’s fantastic! I know it’s from Disney, but the message behind it is really more for adults!
June 13th, 2009 at 9:40 am
How cute!!
June 13th, 2009 at 11:27 am
thanks for stopping by my site:) have a great weekend!
June 13th, 2009 at 12:28 pm
I know how you feel Mrs. Frizzle. Beauty is fleeting, sigh.
June 13th, 2009 at 12:37 pm
Show chickens are people too. It’s ok, we still love you! (We mock you behind your feathers, but we still love you) :p
June 13th, 2009 at 1:34 pm
Ah Ha! So now we know who’s coming to counsel Essie Mae!
June 13th, 2009 at 2:13 pm
Haha.
Love the chicken.
June 13th, 2009 at 2:57 pm
The show’s not over til the fat chicken sings!!
June 13th, 2009 at 3:29 pm
You’ll get no judgment from me.
(I’m back.)
June 13th, 2009 at 3:29 pm
Oh, do you have a follower’s widget or should I subscribe to your RSS?
June 13th, 2009 at 7:59 pm
Have a great Sunday!
June 13th, 2009 at 8:31 pm
LOL….featherheads
June 13th, 2009 at 8:34 pm
SO funny! Hope you are having a wonderful weekend!
XOXO
Jen
June 14th, 2009 at 9:39 am
Dear Mrs. Frizzle, I have photos of some of your chicken friends (they’re not as lovely as you, of course) over at my blog! Please ask your Mom to show them to you.
June 14th, 2009 at 10:53 am
ha–the featherheads. that’s hilarious, and i think if i ever form a band, that’s what i shall dub us.
June 14th, 2009 at 3:47 pm
LOL, I know how that goes, I used to be a show chicken too!
June 14th, 2009 at 5:39 pm
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! That was so cute. You are So good at writing!
June 14th, 2009 at 9:18 pm
Ciao ! I hope you feel better after your confession ! We are all with you !
June 15th, 2009 at 4:00 am
She even got a blue ribbon! Cute!
June 15th, 2009 at 4:45 am
I always knew that chicken had a past.
June 15th, 2009 at 7:30 am
Mrs. Frizzle, we always knew we were amongst esteemed company, and the blue ribbon is merely the icing on the prestigious cake.
June 15th, 2009 at 12:38 pm
A topless show chicken or pasties?
June 15th, 2009 at 2:50 pm
‘Don’t judge me’ hahaha!