Happy Harvest Blog
I WENT TO THE LIBRARY AND CAME HOME WITH A CHICKEN
I went to the library bus and while I was in the parking lot, the manager of the liquor store popped outside and waved me down, asking me to come to the store before I left. What in the world, I wondered, could I be required in the liquor store for? Who knows, though, really. It's a small town. Well. It turned out to be about a chicken. There was a hen that had appeared some days ago and was living in the snowbank and brambles behind the liquor store.
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