The Egg or the Potato?

I FEEL LIKE CHICKEN TONIGHT...CHICKEN TONIGHT...CHICKEN TONIGHT

How do you thank a chicken? I mean besides not cooking her for dinner. They get themselves into the cutest little predicaments and scream "take the picture now!" Like say maybe she's in the clay pot ruining pansies....

Maybe she and her best girlfriend are on the window ledge passing time just ruining a window box...

Or maybe she just laid an egg the size of a potato and lived to eat out of the dog's dish another day.

Miss Henny Penny you're all that!

The Vineyard

Am I really that person who knows there's got to be another destination on the annual vacation other than Ocean City MD? Hey, it's been working for 45 years...why the big rush into some vast unknown? I could learn something very new, thus forfeiting a cherished and all too familiar sweatpants feel of a night strolling the boards...

Is every vacation meant to be me trying to get the fantastic action shot of either Liv or Francis enjoying Trimper's Rides to the fullest?

Or maybe I was meant for more sophisticated surroundings...surely if it's good enough fro Barack and Michelle, I should fit right in.

MARTHA'S VINEYARD

OK, SO THIS IS THE REALLY CLASSY EXPENSIVE PART, we didn't stay there but...we did stay on island--as opposed to off island. Here is our darling little cottage.

Oh so just kidding! I actually forgot to take a picture of our charming little cottage except for the window.

So this is how; with the help of a friend, I finally broke the bonds of Ocean City, MD

THANK YOU DONNA!