I used to watch them, too, balls of fluff with feet... just like you, I stood on tiptoe to warm my nose by the heat lamp. Now I watch you instead, childhood enchantment, oblivious. I share your wonder: simple beauty in little chicks.
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The chicks are now ensconced in the Hen Hilton, although on the 'Motel 6' side, Papa says, because it has cardboard walls! Hope to see you and your family here tomorrow to enjoy them with us!
Nice poem, my sweetie! Mama
tersessi - and it's been a long time coming! Haven't had any good ones lately!
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The chicks are now ensconced in the Hen Hilton, although on the 'Motel 6' side, Papa says, because it has cardboard walls! Hope to see you and your family here tomorrow to enjoy them with us!
Nice poem, my sweetie! Mama
tersessi - and it's been a long time coming! Haven't had any good ones lately!
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