cluckAs a child, I had several dozen chickens. We named them all; White Ears and Ralph were favorite roosters.

Our brood of hens dominated the yard, browbeating the powerless cats.  Despite being a chicken enthusiast, I will not don a chicken suit (in public).  I will not tour someone’s coop.

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