Patty's Weblog

Chickens! Years ago on a whim I started collecting chicken items. I look around my kitchen and the walls and cupboards are plastered and stuffed with photos and plastic and fabric and ceramic replicas of chickens.

But . . . maybe my collection wasn't driven by a simple whim. Maybe an underlying supernatural force guided my homage to the chicken, because today I saw a sign - a sign! - from the Great Chicken God in the burned-food patterns of the toaster oven tray.