Everyone Loves Fried Chicken!

The dog and I walked at Edwin Warner Park early yesterday morning. People had had a picnic at one of the covered sheds the day before.

Someone small left their shoes-

And in the trash bins, fried chicken still sent its aroma out over the park, and new picnickers appeared, some just there for the food, and others for a game of beach ball.

And some for private conversation-

This is the closest I have ever come to Black Vultures. They were not shy. And they have pearly white legs!