One of the fun things about living on Ocracoke is that occasionally, right outside my window, I see something ... well, unusual. Or not typical. Not something I would be likely to see if I lived in the middle of a large city. One example is the horses which often come by here, much to Connor's delight. Today, I had another example: the chickens who live next door took a short walk to my yard for a visit.
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