Saturday, August 13, 2011

Bird out of Hell

Last week I was attacked by a rooster with a bad attitude. He actually drew blood. As if my legs needed any more abuse. This week my crewmate Bobby and I were chased 100 feet by a hissing pyscho grouse. It charged out of the woods like a rabid racoon and starting gunning for us. We screamed and ran and looked for big sticks to wield.

I can't wait to see what new foul assult comes my way next week.

What an asshole

1 comment:

  1. So funny Katie. Bill and I are thinking about a trip to Glacier next summer so you may hear from him. I've been reading all about the bears and it has made me a bit nervous. I'd rather have a chicken after me.