Posted Jul 19, 2014
Frank wandered into our yard, one day. He is an amazing bird, roaming around inside our kitchen, eating the cat’s food, flying up onto the counter to forage for crumbs, cooing and cackling, with an almost human voice. He chases me around the yard, whenever I appear in the mornings, and runs madly to the backdoor, wanting to go inside. Of all the pets I have had, Frank is the most interesting and unusual.
A chicken indoors, as you can imagine, sometimes leaves a trail behind. The other problem is that he eats the cat’s food, with a startling voracious appetite, and he drinks the cat’s water; and he even eats cooked chicken!