Thursday, December 22, 2011

Eddie's Rooster

Luck blossomed from the first. A dusty Rhode Island red rooster who had wandered too far from his own farmyard crossed the road and Eddie hit him without running too far off the road.
(John Steinbeck, Cannery Row, chapter 13)


In Steinbeck’s book, the chicken ended up in a pot of soup with “a sack of carrots which had fallen from a vegetable truck, half a dozen onions which had not.” I have put the truck far enough down the road to give him a second chance to leap out of the way.




Merry Christmas!

2 comments:

Bron McInerney said...

I love it!

Julie said...

These are beautiful!!! Love your Holiday chicken version!!! :)