Strange thing happened this morning at my house. In my front yard was a dead chicken. Really. Complete with feathers & very fresh looking meat. Minus the head and some of the feathers. (The neighbors across the road have chickens.) My SO got the pitch fork & disposed of it. Perhaps instead, we should have just tossed it in on the kitchen floor for the cats.
Can't be any worse, right?
"When I'm on my bike I forget about things like age. I just have fun." Kathy Sessler
2006 Independent Fabrication Custom Ti Crown Jewel (Road, though she has been known to go just about anywhere)/Specialized Jett