Seventeen Chickens
Aah, what can be nicer than waking (before dawn) to the sound of an adolescent rooster yodelling…? Yes, I once …
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I See Things in Trees
I see things in trees. Sort of like shapes in clouds. Or Rorschach ink blots…but we won’t go there. Anyway, …
Deja Vu All Over Again
Don’t you just love irony? Especially when it happens to someone else. Well here’s your dose for today, my treat. …
The Sound of Packing Tape
I’m sitting here contemplating the weirdness of things around me: the sound of packing tape being rippppped from it’s peaceful …
It Was Entirely Blossom’s Fault
If it weren’t for Blossom, dearie, loitering on the nest all day, I wouldn’t have a flat tire. She seems …
Ella, the Rooster, Sings a New Note
I first heard it about 4:45 a.m. Ella was crowing, as usual, except something was different. It was enough to …
Are These the Runaway Hens?
In Which Thelma and Louise Are Sighted at the Local Shopping Center It was right out of the blue. I …
Moving Louie
He had already established himself as a bit of a Devil, so I was more than a little anxious about …
Rooster Tails and Devil Tales
My head is full of flotsam and jetsam at the moment, so I figure the best way to disgorge it …
Like a Thief in the Night
I’m shocked. I suppose I should have known it was a possibility, but despite all the previous dramas in the …
The Meandering Matriarch 