Monday, May 18, 2009

My pets...

A gift from one of my patients- Namina with cancrum oris.
I've known Namina since January and seen her a couple of times a week.
I was very surprised when I heard that she and her mom had come with a gift.
2 chickens.
The chickens now live at the team house.
Sometimes tied up, sometimes free to roam.
I must say they really are 'chickens' seeing as they scatter anytime I come near.
I'm not quite sure what they are so afraid of.
But then again, maybe they are worried about ending up in a pot.
And to be honest, if they keep making such a racket in the morning waking me up,
That is just where they might end the pot.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

are they still around or on the chicken-pumkin soup

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