Tuesday, February 18, 2014

The Adventures of Kitchen Chicken: Day 2

I've finally warmed up, and the sleep did me a world of good.  I take the time to look around a bit more.  This spaceship called The Kitchen is a strange place, but it is warm.



I'm delighted to find food.


There's water too.



My wattles are warming up, and the pain is incredible.  Or maybe it's some form of alien torture.


It hurts too bad to eat much.

I ponder what the Alien might want with me.  I do hope I make it back to the barnyard, back to my flock.  I'm still tired.  I'll try to find a way home tomorrow.  Now, I must rest.


1 comment:

Patty Woodland said...

You poor, poor thing; you are warm. You have food. You have water. What next?!