Strange Days
These are strange days we are living through. While I worry about the worldwide pandemic, my chickens have been enjoying the longer days and more sunshine. They’re happy and producing an abundance of eggs. Stuck at home, I continue to work, read, and write, but I’ve been trying not to obsess on the news.
As I tapped away at my latest post-apocalyptic story, my wife walked into the office. “We have more eggs than I can use. Let’s give some to our neighbors.”
I thought it was a great idea to combine a walk with giving away a few dozen eggs, while connecting with our neighbors, at an appropriate social distance.
At the first house, our friend welcomed the eggs, but she asked, “Do you have enough toilet paper? I can trade you that for the eggs if you want.”
These are indeed strange days.
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