I went for a little walk this morning to run errands and what should I see but chickens in the park! Not my park, but Dalong Park a little way up the street. My park is the frog park, although I’ve never seen the little guys; I’m guessing Dalong Park is the chicken park!
They were hilarious, scratching and squawking in the leaves. I gobbled at them a few times, but they weren’t having it and just bounced away quickly. I had more luck whistling to the caged bird hanging by the mechanics’ near the shoe store. At least he cawed back.
All in all, a fun, animal-filled jaunt, all in less than an hour.