Not sure how I feel about
this story. There are so many things that cause my brain to work on overtime to process:
- There is a chicken named Boo Boo, because, reportedly, she is easily frightened.
- It was apparently a pet?
- Mouth to Beak CPR?
- She was placed in a cardboard box by a heater (anyone smelling BBQ chicken?).
Jeez - when I see dead chicken, I grab the Chardonnay. I like the part where the lifesaver had to admit that they do not know how to get a pulse on a chicken.
You can't make this stuff up.
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