All week I'll be doing short, spur of the moment interviews with the chickens of Apifera. Like I said in the first interview, these chickens are busy, and have little desire for the spotlight, so expect brief, to the point answers. All answers are unrehearsed.
As I crouched in the sunlight, a shadow appeared.
KD: "Wait a minute, you're not a chicken."
G: "I am most certainly NOT a chicken."
KD: "Move along then, Guin, this is Conversing with Chickens Week, not goats..."
He limped off in his old man side strut, grumbling something about hen overload.
