LOOK OUT ghosties and goulies and Things- That-Go-Bump-in-the-Night . . . CHICKEN ON PATROL!
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Lemurian Abbey
The Lemurian Abbey, which lies beyond the Glastonbury Tor, is strictly restricted to members of the Order of Soul Food, to those votaries who have committed themselves to Making Art A Daily Practice and to building The Lemurian Abbey Community.
Friday, April 01, 2005
LOOK OUT ghosties and goulies and Things- That-Go-Bump-in-the-Night . . . CHICKEN ON PATROL!
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The Soul Food Hermitage Store is the place where travellers, who plan to travel lightly, can stop to buy some supplies. The Messenger and Tote bags are perfect
for carrying your journal, scissors, glue and pens. Buy one and you will be ready to write anywhere, be it at the local coffee shop or while waiting for an appointment.
The Crest Hermitage is a Nature Store stocking a wide variety of magnificent nature cards, prints, magnets and other merchandise. It features the work of Monika Roleff.
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5 Comments:
Heather, that is no chicken!
That is a rooster!
Winnie thought my hen was a rooster.
I love you city girls
Hah!
Tren
Heather do you have an Austalian word for Rooster?
Are Chooks both hens and roosters?
Love Tren
Love the ROOSTER!! I had several Polish Roosters strutting around the farm here last summer doing the "guard-dog" thing. They are lovely to watch!
Bobbi
TRENdle! TrenDLE! TRENDLE! I KNOW that is a ROOster! I just happen to call everything of this poultry fowl variety a ‘chicken.’ Does chicken really just mean a female of the species? That is VERY disappointing. I mean, it just doesn’t sound as good to say “Beware the Rooster!” or “Have Rooster, Will Travel.” If you are going to threaten someone with a fowl, it is so much more frightening to say: “I have a chicken and I know how to use it!”
Ah HA! Definitions of chicken:
* noun: a domestic fowl bred for flesh or eggs; believed to have been developed from the red jungle fowl
* noun: a foolhardy competition; a dangerous activity that is continued until one competitor becomes afraid and stops
* noun: the flesh of a chicken used for food
* noun: a person who lacks confidence, is irresolute and wishy-washy
* adjective: (informal) easily frightened
No where does this say a FEMALE fowl! I am vindicated! Chicken it be! Besides THAT! Look at this definition! It Rocks the Cosmos. “Believed to have been developed from the Red Jungle Fowl!”
That is what I am hereby naming my CHICKEN. “THE RED JUNGLE FOWL!!”
Beware The Red Jungle Fowl!! Bruhahahahahaha!!!
Now Trendle darling! I must take issue with you sweet pea. I never thought your rooster was a chicken. I only saw the lad after I made the comment about your chickens following you as you planted the larkspur seeds.
As a true blue country girl, with a couple of hay seeds left as proof of my origins, I know a chicken from a rooster. The lad strutting around the Abbey halls is most certainly a rooster.
Is he a shape-changer? Anita Marie would very likely be the person to ask.
As for chooks - that is the Aussie name for hens, not roosters. We always had chooks when I was growing up in country Victoria and I will tell the story about the ones that Dad hung from the lemon tree, but only when our friend has his back turned.
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