When I wake up early which is seldom, I am soothed by the horrifying sounds of frightened chickens. My house is situated maybe a mile from downtown and I hear the usual trains and sirens and the regular chirping of birds. However, my plant-loving, photograph-taking neighbor has the most beautiful gardens and herbs and fish pond, and a really, really unique chicken coop made from recycled materials that's filled with three little clucking devils.
I guess I wouldn't be too bothered if they sounded like real chickens, at least then I could pretend I was on a farm somewhere but these..these chickens sound like they are constantly watching friends and family getting slaughtered in the most brutal way imaginable and I'm not saying that as a joke they sound absolutely petrified. I don't know if they're hungry or naturally annoying or maybe passing a really big egg..I'm not so sure how chickens work. I just know these are loud and obnoxious and unlike any chickens I've ever heard in my life.
Buck-Buck-BUH-GAWK!!
Until next time,
Emilie and Chicken neighbors
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