Sanity Break: Huggable Chickens

Who knew chickens were so affectionate? My grandpa used to raise chickens for food, and my mother told us lurid stories about that. Yeesh. But after you’ve hugged ’em, after you’ve had ’em on your lap, you can’t possibly eat ’em! Go ahead, call me a softy, I don’t care. The blessings God has showered on us–who can count them? God’s stuff is good!

About leeduigon

I have lived in Metuchen, NJ, all my life. I have been married to my wife Patricia since 1977. I am a former newspaper editor and reporter. I was also the owner-operator of my own small business for several years. I wrote various novels and short stories published during 1980s and 1990s. I am a long-time student of judo and Japanese swordsmanship (kenjutsu). I also play chess, basketball, and military and sports simulations. View all posts by leeduigon

4 responses to “Sanity Break: Huggable Chickens

  • UnKnowable

    Some pretty nice people in those videos too. 🙂

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  • Linda Sorci

    When I lived in North Florida, my neighbor had some chickens, a rooster and a couple of peacocks. Her rooster would come to my house every morning (not too early lol) to greet me, and although I never thought to hug him, he certainly was attached 🙂 My geese were very affectionate, too, and my male was very protective of me.

    God’s stuff works! I believe the book of Jubilees allows that all animals spoke until the fall. Interesting to ponder . . .

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  • David Ingram (@debater2016)

    Arkansas is the land of chicken farms. I love to eat chicken, as long it isn’t one I have given a pet name to.

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