What do you get when you cross one kind hearted expat, too much Beer and Zhama, and chickens available for sale on every street?


Four chickens in the backyard.
Thankfully - not my backyard. This American cowboy lives across the road from me. I did pop by for a visit and gave them my carrots. Which they seemed to really enjoy.....
He says - he was "rescuing" them.
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