Et Aetatis

By Biota

I seem to have a knack for spotting chickens.

Every day on the train headed home, I always see a brown house with a chicken coop in the backyard. The sight of the flock wandering happily about in the chicken run never ceases to make me smile, which is why it's today's picture, albeit a poor attempt at capturing my feathered friends from a fast-moving train.

One of these days, I'll decide that living vicariously through spying on other people's chickens isn't sufficient, and I'll have to get my own. Until then, don't be surprised if I take more chicken pictures (hopefully ones where you can actually tell what the subject matter of the pictures are).

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