So it seems either the zombie apocalypse is beginning here in Cookeville, Tennessee with MY elderly chickens or the hen that I thought was a hawk's breakfast is the messiah. This IS the South after all.
11 December, 2013
The Resurrection ( A.K.A. The Zombie Apocalypse)
Yesterday my parents came for a visit. My Mom and I were up at the chicken coop giving the girls some table scrap treats. She counted 8 chickens. I said 'no way' and counted 7 chickens. She counted 8 again and I counted 6… then 7 again and, well, eventually we came to the same number- 8.
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