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Can’t torment the chickens

There is a chicken house alongside the Interurban Trail in a stretch where we walk the dog; Cody always likes to stop there and go on full alert, tail and ears straight up, wanting to pounce but of course there is a double chicken-wire enclosure, and the main rooster I think could kick his butt anyway.

The chicken gang on Wade Road

While this social distancing thing is required, we instead go to an undisclosed location I know about that is usually deserted. Found it while geocaching years ago.

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