No, you didn't click the wrong link. And no we're not on a California vacation. We're still right here smack dab in the Midwest. Not too far from the epicenter. Granted, living in a rickety old farmhouse may have intensified the effect, but when it shook me out of bed this morning it FREAKED me out. We just had another sizable aftershock, it seems chickens don't care much for earth moving under their feet either. How in the world do you folks out there on the West Coast stand this? The last earthquake here was in 1987 and I sure hope it's another 20 years until the next one.
Due to all the earthquake hubub, and more to the fact that I have errands to run, we'll be extending the Give-This-Chicken-a-Name contest through Saturday. Great entries so far, keep 'em coming!