We showed cattle at the New Mexico State Fair over the weekend
His idea of lunch was a snowcone ours was corn dogs and hot dogs, I mean it was a fair.
Just one look into his eyes and you can see that he is the sweetheart. |
And then . . .
. . . it became tail feathers and he became "the chicken dancer".
What follows is surely State Fair History! Surely.
What's up with this guy in the orange shirt, he never cracked a smile, never look Tyler's way, nothing.
Curious. Anyway on with the show.
On the front of the bucket is a sign that says, "will dance for chicken change". People actually gave and they earned $27.00 which they donated to the FFA for a charity that they were sponsoring. He drew quite the crowd, some people just camped out to watch him and some brought friends back around to see him.
He had a lot of stamina and determination, I think he was at for well over an hour. Kaden played out early but not Tyler, he worked it.
And that is the saga of the state fair chicken dancers.
5 comments:
What a precious story, he's just too darn cute and what a little businessman he is. Twenty seven dollar an hour is nothin' to smirk about! I can sure see why Grandmas proud of her little Chicken Dancer!
God bless ya and have yourself a grand weekend.
BTW: I used to spend my summers at Grandma Dows in Albuquerque. :o)
I love it! What a great little guy! I am so impressed with his creative side ( must get that from Grandma) and his courage. Not every seven year old would have been able to do that!
Such sweet pictures. Your cowboys are so handsome.
I love a fair. It's so "fall". I love your blog and now I'm following!
That was so cute. What a ham. I mean chicken.
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