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Chorken Coop
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There is a new chicken coop at the elementary school across the street. Ever since I found out about it a few days ago, I’ve been taking my almost 15 year old Italian Greyhound there to look at the chickens. He has never seemed interested.

Today, I was there with Trotsky, trying to make him interested in the chickens, when a woman walked up to the coop. She had one of those yoga vibes where she seemed way too neurotic and self-aware to make any sort of comfortable conversation. I am, of course, the same.

Nevertheless, I attempted small talk. I said, “I’m trying to get him interested in the chickens.”

She replied, “Why do you want to get him interested in the chickens?”

I said, “He’s a bird dog and he always used to get excited by birds. But, now, he’s really old and can’t see them.”


We walked away.

1 Comment to “Chorken Coop”

  1. Nathan Bell says:

    He may be old, but he knows he’s loved. You’ve been so good to your babies!

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