How kookaburras came to love chicken!
One lovely evening, I was cooking a BBQ on my old, rusty barbeque, when a kookaburra swooped down and stole my cooking chicken! I was angry yet amazed. I suddenly raced after it, but it was too late. It had taken the chicken to a tree for a gourmet meal. It was happy, but I wasn't! Later on, the same kookaburra came after my other piece of chicken! This time I would not go down without a fight! The same thing happened, but this time it dropped it in the pool. I ended up serving it to my son. He never knew, and he was fine with the chicken, as it was cooked by yours truly.
Posted 21/01/2010 by Graham Heunis






