Who, me–Chicken?
Monday, October 26th, 2009Chickens are everywhere these days. When I walk my dogs around the park (right here in town) I often hear a rooster crowing. I think it’s probably a code violation, but I like it. I grew up with chickens (No, I was not RAISED by chickens! No matter what anyone says… ) I have no powerful urge to own chickens these days, but I do like to draw them, and make up little stories about their fears, and trials…
…and triumphs. This is from a story out making the rounds. Be brave, chicken! You never know.
