Ride in a' bucket - like a bucket of chicken... only I was the chicken

One of the big to dos at Tinas house is a ride in the bucket of the tracktor, its pracktly the only reason I went all the way to Rockland, I mean who could pass up a real ride in a bucket?

Tottaly frazzled me.... no seatbelt at all, real hard core, really.

I didn't know such a little tracktor could reach so very high

Marcias got the princess wave down

Hey, Marcia held Tina's hand too, I'm not a loner in the chicken department... maybe we should get together someday and make soup.