The Chicken

Long story short, we were driving home from our church organist’s daughter’s college graduation party, literally over a river and through the woods, when we happened upon a chicken just taking its first steps in the process of crossing the road.

I couldn’t help myself. I slowed down considerably, of course, but I also lowered the window, and asked the chicken why it was crossing the road. The chicken gave no discernible reply.

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