In Fair Oaks there is a park where you can feed the chickens.
We've been bringing the boys there since they were in diapers. A better description
would be it is infested with chickens and roosters. They can be found walking around
old town, in the park, and in most yards (of the houses). I keep chicken feed on
hand, which isn't unusual because I keep peanuts in my vehicle for wild squirrels
as well (Capitol Park, downtown). Chicken feed can be bought locally but I save
by getting it at a feed store.
I adore this park, not for the chickens (they are an added
bonus), but because the people it attracts. They are usually polite, talkative,
and of a good quality. Plus, it adds to the memories of my children. It is kind
of nice to be able to take a break from our redundant lives to something "out
of the norm".
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