Aaaah yes! Memories! .When my Grandmother was preparing for fried chicken for Sunday dinner the headless chicken would run into the side of the barn, hit the tree and I swear it would chase me from time to time.
Aaaah yes! Memories! .When my Grandmother was preparing for fried chicken for Sunday dinner the headless chicken would run into the side of the barn, hit the tree and I swear it would chase me from time to time.