Did they cross the road? Not sure to be honest. One moment the chickens were there and next they were not. I checked the tyres of my car but the chicks were not embedded there thank goodness. I was distracted momentarily as I noticed one of the three chickens had rather lovely plumage - and it wasn't even Norwegian I should imagine. Yes three. One sat on the beach edge pecking for fun, or food. Two guarding my escape route with a ferocity only expected in a worried Ram.
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