Chicken Blog: Rope Swing and Oak Trees

Monday, May 16, 2011

Rope Swing and Oak Trees

2 comments:

DallasMay 16, 2011 at 6:12 PM
That looks like lots of fun. Love the music with the video.
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judy in kyMay 17, 2011 at 5:19 AM
This is so great. Please make more of these. Another talent from Chicken Blog.
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