My first day of Winter vacation took us to North Central Phoenix where we were delivering some holiday gifts to a middle school. Imagine my surprise when we saw a group (flock, gaggle, pack?) of chickens wandering around someone’s yard. When we circled the block, the chickens (didn’t get close enough to see if they were hens or roosters) had made their way to the alley behind the house. Guess it beats going to the supermarket for fresh poultry.