And yet, it seems like so much longer than one year. It seems like an eternity of waiting for something that will never again return.
Coco chooken...
[Brought to you by the "coco-yams" (yes, why hyphen, Mr. Achebe, why hyphen?) in Things Fall Apart. We actually eat those sometimes... I don't think they're actually yams, though. .................They're cocoyams. Obviously.]
In other news, the hawk has not been seen again. Neither has the parrot. But now we have lots and lots of rather bold (stupid??? Okay well to be fair... we never catch them... even though they're super slow...) mice/rats/large furry things with long tails that eat the chicken food.
Dem rodents.
But they're much easier to live with than a "friendly" neighborhood hawk or two, so... Blessing in disguise?
Wow okay this blog post has kind of... run around a bit... like a headless chicken (WTF but it's an idiom, so we're all good) or something. Oops. Oh well.
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