Thoughts for my Journal part 2
Sometimes the chickens behind us will fly to various branches of the cherry tree. They will roost there for a while. Bonnie will often climb the hill to watch them in hopes at least one will fall into our yard. I don ’ t know if they were in the tree of Friday night, but evidently the storm knocked at least one into our yard. She ’ d been clucking all night. I guess she was scared and wished to return to her own yard. I would have not anything about it except for Jai and I left the house on Saturday via the back yard – and there was a white chicken near the door. Thankfully, Bonnie was not behind us or the white chicken would now be a corpse in my yard. Jaime and I had used the back door in order to dodge Bonnie. I took Jai to the hair salon. We also went to the store to get some clips for her hair. I was co...