Really? That is the question for the day. Mommy kissed all of us goodbye this morning and walked out the door. We heard her chuckling from the front porch. Why do you ask? Look closely at the picture above. Across the street in the yard, there was a chicken. A real goodness chicken. Why did it cross the road? Probably because it knew of mom’s passion for fried chicken? Snorts and rolls around in piggy laughter.
Never fear – the chicken is live and well. Mom knocked on the owner’s door and told him his chicken was out. He said it got out of his chicken house. What a thought. There’s an escaped chicken in our hood.