Nana and Pop dropped by on their way south again.
They brought a card for Carrie's birthday, but it was Shane who got all the presents.
Our present to them was the chickens.
Nana got to live the dream vicariously if only for a moment.
Shane was into it, too. Pop and I stayed back to take pictures.
Mo and Nibbler took the opportunity to stretch out their wings and bask in the sun.
Then it was time to rejoin the flock. The humans had to eat.
We went out to Fry Spring's Station for an early birthday dinner. No one ordered chicken.
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