Thursday, July 26, 2012

Chickens


When we walk to our home on the hill, we run into at least two cows and a few goats. But the chickens… they’re everywhere I go in Tanzania. I just can’t escape them. They keep you up at night, they crap everywhere, and they’ll walk in your path. They just do whatever the hell they want - and I kind of love it! I’ve always joked that I will pick up a chicken. So I finally picked one up. Although… I “chickened” out and only grabbed a baby.




Chickens that DGAF


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