The Chicken Drumstick

A couple of weeks before my birthday, when Mama brought me to the coffeeshop opposite to buy chicken rice for her lunch, the Uncle selling chicken rice told her to buy me a chicken drumstick when I turn one year old and let me bite it. Of course, I am not supposed to eat it. It's just posing for the camera. Mama thought it will make a nice picture and so on my birthday, she got me a drumstick after Papa reminded her about it.


Here are some pictures of me "eating" the drumstick.

Guess what, during the process of the picture taking, a piece of chicken skin was really bitten off by me! =p