Birdbrains by Thom Bluemel for October 17, 2010

Unfortunately for you, it’s not an elected office.

The pickled egg test?

Love the glasses on the rooster, Thom.

Another one bites the dust.

I can’t look! Run Away! Run Away!

(Why do they never listen to us?)

Executive officer.

I see another trophy on the wall!

Im going to shoot you!

Night-Gaunt49 …My mistake about the Beaver cartoon. Yesterday…You are right I got the Larsons mixed up. I remember Bob Larson…used to listen to him on the radio scared the ‘Heck’ out of me.

I want the tail. I want the tail.

He definitely did not check out the wall decorations when he entered the office!! His bad for sure.

Good Morning Fellow Birdbrains!

I wouldn’t be so cocksure about your future, Mr. Fox. But hang around just in case. Care for a pickled embryo?

I’m with Lonewolf. If the guy can’t even check the place out before he sits down, he can’t be a very good guard. I’m sure his heart was entirely in the right place in seeking the job - access to chickens had nothing to do with applying - but he’s not really bright enough to make it there.

Hope the fox is a dem.

Out-foxed! I’m not too chicken to shoot you either.

i think the hens outside are trying to point out the error of his ways. aside to Shika-BOO! my thanksgiving was spent in Princeton NJ watching my oldest nephew get married. a great 5 day weekend was had by all of us.

Hey yyyguy! Sounds like it was a real reason to give thanks! I’m glad you caught me. (Nice boot you have there. Or should I say, “BOOOOT!”)