Today I got a call from the boss in another division to come over right away. I'm thinking what did I do wrong. Well I get over there and they are all standing in a circle. I see a large ceramic frog in a jello mold and a box of cinnamon rolls. At this point one of they guys asks if I want a chicken because they didn't know what to do with it. So they pull out a box with a white chick in it. It is cold with no food or water. Of course I said yes and immediatley picked it up and held it to my chest to warm it some. So I asked what the story was. The frog was ransomed. To get it back he had to be nice to his wife, buy a chicken, and a box of cinnamon rolls for the crew. Of course they called me to get the chicken because I'm the crazy chicken lady. The chick is now in my office with a work light for heat, chirping up a storm. My co-workers are hoping it will be quiet soon. I'll post pics later, but the little guys name is Ransom.