Another Portland day
I was walking over to Llewellyn school to pick up Silas when I encountered a couple of chickens scratching in the gutter. When I returned with Silas, they had moved on down the street and were just hanging out on the sidewalk walking up to passersby and asking (or something; they were all murpling to each other and to everyone who passed) for a little something to help stave off the cold rain.