The Chicken Park

I have no desire to raise chickens…but my neighborhood is full of them. One block up from our house is a park that has chickens. I am not sure if they belong to anyone but every time we walk up there, they are running around everywhere. In fact, I don’t even know the real name of the park since everyone around here calls it “The Chicken Park”.

As soon as Odin is old enough, I am sure he will want to go to the chicken park to visit them every day. As of now, he points and looks at me for confirmation that maybe one day we will be raising chickens. I think not.

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