Well, whatever was wrong with the chicken won't be bothering it any more. To borrow a phrase, it's now an ex-chicken. Owners have been informed and the response was "what colour chicken was it?". As you do.
And it appears to have stopped raining.
Happy October, Motherfucker.
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Hailey and their sweetheart came home with a little spooky season surprise
for me. A small metal friend at the door. “Knock knock, motherfucker.” She
has a...
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