Chickens in suburbia
Earlier today I saw some chickens. Or roosters. Whatever, it doesnt matter their gender, but they were by the side of the road and right near my house. Now I dont live in anything resembling a rural area, except perhaps for all the four wheel drives, so this stood out pretty significantly, much like a cow would, if the road were a little bigger. But this is the second time I have seen them, the first I put down to mild psychosis, but now this confirms it (the chickens, not the psychosis).
Too encase this with concrete, and let it bare scrutiny, I also took pictures.


2 Comments:
I used to live next to some chickens in a Dutch village. And geese, and even a couple of peacocks that emitted unpleasant whoops every morning. The roosters were really exotic: they had lots of fluffy feathers and looked like they were wearing baggy pants - the kind of creature you just want to grab and squeeze as hard as you can, know the feeling?
Sound like candy ravers those roosters, Id like to see them squeezed seriously tight too, however a thin layer of perspiration coupled with their extremely skinny limbs make them harder to catch than a bar of soap in a bathtub.
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