mamajuju

By juliac

Chicken!

Simon's low fuel signal came on as we were driving from Eugene to Portland after U of O graduation. We drove about 15 miles looking for a gas station. We followed the GPS and it led us to some rural area surrounded by farms. Finally, we stopped at one of the houses. The kind old man sold us 2 gallons of gas for 6 bucks. Here's a picture of his chickens.

The chickens didn't like me. As I was trying to get closer to their cage, they all moved to the other side of it. This one wasn't afraid of me. When the others were fleeing, it stayed close to me.

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