Look at all the fowls, little ones and big ones and he is a big tall bloke. His name is Francis and he is in his back yard feeding the chicks. He is in the house, well in the house to feed the chooks . He might feed them and he might put a house on it. He looks very bright and he looks OK with what he is doing and if he is working like that he is not too bad. It is the morning, you would smell chickens and cooking and flowers, the previous night’s poo, it is all about horses. You would hear the chooks and hens, they would go cluck cluck. You would hear cock a doodle do. He has a fowl yard full of fowls. He is going for a weapon, bang bang. The chicken is killed and cooked. That woman might eat it. In this area there are a lot of little ones there. There are eggs. Beautiful practice of pussies, bang bang.
This story was created by Monica, Theo, David, Val, Mabel, Roma, Pat, Marlene and Brenda at Carinya Dementia Unit on 17 October 2013.