During one of our canvassing stops today, this chicken tried to hop in the car.  She said that she had canvassed in 2008, and knew the area well.  She went on to say that if we took her, we could blow through that particular turf in about half our usual time.  She could see that we were somewhat lost, and she wanted to help.  Obama, she said, had been very good for chickens and their people, especially the free range types like herself.  We thanked her, but told her that we were actually almost finished for the day.  Maybe tomorrow.