Even though we live smack dab in the middle of the city and we have a fence around it and none of our neighbors own chickens!
This explains my shock when I came outside and found our dog, chasing one on Saturday.
Bree ended up getting a mouthful of tail feathers, but thankfully not the chicken.
In a brief one moment of insanity, I thought we should keep it but Hubby quickly vetoed that idea
with all the other fowl, which appeared to be only ducks and cranes.
When, out of nowhere, came 5 roosters!
Yay, the chicken can join her own kind!
Except at the moment she was set down this rooster decided she was his and all that that implied.
The.Animal.Kingdom.The terrified chicken ran for cover inside a random cinder block.
|Here they are!|
I drove home happy that I only own a dog. Amen!