Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Why The Chicken Crossed The Road . . .

Came upon a rooster standing guard over one of his hens that had been hit by a car on Schley Road this morning. I stopped and moved the dead red hen to the side of the road. A lady thanked me and said, "How can people run over a chicken? Why does everyone have to be in such a hurry?" She drove away and another car sped by honking at the rooster that lingered in the lane.

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