Ususally when you go to Key West, Florida you come home with pictures of the aqua and teal colored water or Duval Street or maybe photos of the lush tropical plants you see all over the island or the fabulous architecture lining the streets of this sometimes quaint town. I am looking for those photos but the star of my photographs so far is a baby chicken who remains nameless at this time. Surely she/he will get a name that will suit one who lives in a palace, is fed delicacies of corn chips and mango and has playtime in a yard filled with feathered friends and bugs galore. This little chicken just showed up at my friend Kathy's door (as goes the story we hear for all the other animals she has adopted) just two weeks ago. Anyway - this is Chicken doing the Key West kick it on the couch with me at kathy's house.
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