Chicken of the lake
Yes, I had entirely too much time on my hands recently on a weekend excursion to Clear Lake. Luckily, I had my trusty chicken with me to help me enjoy the finer things in life, i.e., basically enjoying doing nothing.
(Chicken got a little greedy with the resident birds and jumped into the puddle to gorge on dollar store bread).
(But for all the greediness, Chicken managed to make friends).
(Vacations are about enjoying some place beautiful. Clear Lake has some beautiful shorelines for chicken to cluck at).
(Nothing is more American than enjoying some sunshine).
(Same lake, different time of day).
