Eliza 2

It was very excited when Junior came home yesterday after being away for about 3 and a half weeks (a long time to be the only adult living with 3 Ugandan children who don't speak English). She brought a chicken whose feathers were the same exact color as my hair- naturally we named her Eliza 2. I went to a meeting and when I got back to the house Junior told me that she was very sorry but she had killed Eliza 2. It's a strange feeling to be eating your namesake but she was delicious!