Chicken Bocce Ball?

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Some of my kids were home this past weekend.  It was a great weekend for them to be here. The weather was perfect…..in the 70’s for temperatures and hardly any humidity.

We decided, after Sunday dinner, that we should haul out the Bocce ball set and play a game.  I use the term “play a game” rather loosely as I am not totally sure what scoring is needed to make it an official game of Bocce ball. I was just thrilled to finally use the Bocce ball set that I had purchased at the Goodwill Store for ten bucks!

After playing a couple rounds; my middle son tactfully suggested that perhaps we should have mowed the lawn. We assured him that this just made for a higher level of skill in the game. We also did find out that our lawn is not smooth. (This was really no surprise.)

It took a lot of skill to get the balls anywhere near the little white ball that was our target. About the time we thought we were close we would discover we had been aiming for a blooming white clover. And when we could actually see the little white ball it was on a mound and whenever you got near to it; your ball would just roll on by and pick up speed as it hit the back side of the mound.

My husband did the honors of flinging the little white ball. (He may or may not have a sadistic streak as he usually tried to get it perched on a mound or some other difficult location.) I have since googled Bocce Ball and discovered the little white ball does have an official name — pallino.  I have a feeling we will just continue calling it the “little white ball”.

We also discovered that when you toss that white ball, most of the chickens that roam around here took off after it like it was the last thing they would get to eat in their lifetime.  This made it pretty difficult to throw our colored balls toward the white one.

The kids were worried about hitting one of the girls. My husband cavalierly assured them if they did we would have soup. (I do think he likes the girls more than he lets on!)  I assured the kids that if they rolled the ball instead of throwing it; the chickens would jump out of the way…..which they did….with a lot of wing-flapping and squawking.

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I have no idea what the girls were thinking when they chased down those balls.  Were they thinking it was food rolling by?  Were they wondering if one of them had been an over achiever in the egg laying department? It does make me curious what goes on in that walnut sized brain of theirs.

Eventually they (the chickens) tired of chasing the balls all over the yard and went back to chasing bugs.  This made it a lot easier for us to finish the game. We only played till someone made it to 10….I have since discovered that 16 is the official number that means you have won the game.

It was a great way to spend a beautiful Sunday afternoon with the family. There was lots of laughter, good-natured ribbing, plenty of sarcasm and plain good fun. Sometimes it is the simple things in life that really are the best…..a good Sunday dinner, good conversation, and a rousing game of Bocce Ball complete with chickens.

I am happy to report that no chickens were harmed during the playing of that Bocce ball game. I cannot vouch for their mental state after that game but physically they are fine and today they seem to have forgotten all about the episode.

Play Bocce Ball
whenever you can.
It’s cheaper than meds!
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27 thoughts on “Chicken Bocce Ball?

  1. marijo1245 says:

    How fun is that! I love the chickens! When we lived in Wyoming we had at least 100 or more chicken (long story). We would always bring them the fruit and vegetable scraps (as well as some old biscuits) from the restaurant we had. They knew we had goodies and would come running as soon as they saw the truck coming up the driveway! Chickens are wonderfully odd little creatures!!

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    • thechickengrandma says:

      You are so right on chickens “wonderfully odd little creatures”. There is very little food that goes to waste here. All the scraps from the dinner plates and from the garden goes to the girls. They run to the scrap pan first thing when I let them out in the morning.

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    • thechickengrandma says:

      My son has this game and I have been looking for one of my own a long time. My husband found this one at the Goodwill store. I was so tickled when he found it and only 10 bucks!!
      This was the first time I had played it with chickens in the mix. They definitely added a new twist!

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  2. Deb says:

    What a fun story! Hmmm I wonder what they were thinking…I like the overachieving idea!! You are right, it is the simple things that bring us the most pleasures and memories. What a lovely Sunday afternoon you, your family and the girls had, thanks for sharing! 🙂

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  3. A Nenes Life says:

    What a fantastic day spent with family! The weather was quite nice here too. I love when the weather starts cooling off cause fall is my favorite season. This story made me giggle a few times…I wonder if the chickens thought you were tossing their eggs around the lawn…too funny!

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  4. PaperPuff says:

    I love the idea of chickens contemplating the possibility of over-achievement in the form of an oversized egg! Brilliant! I’d be tempted to find an ostrich egg and see what the reaction was to that… Loved this post: funny and warm hearted!

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