I think I need to open a chicken ranch.  No not that kind, well, ahem,
maybe that kind. ;-)
 
Honestly whenever I cook chicken around here I have a hoard of animals
waiting for it.  I only get about half at any given time.
 
Gabrial the ferret goes nuts over it, and tries to climb my leg.  Connor
the Siamese will yodel and yodel for it, worrying that Gabrial is getting
some he isn't.  And the rats climb the side of the cage for it.
 
I wonder if the apartments would mind if I kept chickens on my balcony?
I could put some sand out there for scratching, and throw a bit of
feed...
 
Blessings,
Margie and the Fearsome Foursome in OKC
http://www.margaretmerchant.net
[Posted in FML issue 5126]