|This morning's cutting--half already|
out on the chicken "plate" and half left for tomorrow
It takes a strong wind to open the door. Twice this morning my back one has given in as the blustery freshness of spring gushed through the house. Winds like this when rain is forecast make me think it will come down hard soon, so I'm in a bit of a hurry. My neighbor's back yard is three to six inches deep in chicken spaghetti, and if I don't mow it off the Things I get to do today soon, it will be have wait for another day when the grass (chicken spaghetti) is dry enough to cut at that height.
|"You just slurp it in like this."|
|Tastes better |
when you stand in the middle of it
Nora, Lena, Latifah and Nina get their share as well, all the better when it is cut and piled on the chicken "plate." They do, indeed, gobble it up. Simple, sweet, and satisfying all around.