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Congratulations! Chicks are so fun, yesterday I sat on the feedstore floor and drooled over them. I'll try to write but I don't have a computer available right now and my phone is a bit tricky- I'll write it out and type it tonight.

I have the outline from when I wrote it a while ago and my computer shut down suddenly... I'll put it up soon.

Ah! I am sooooooooo sorry! I was so sick this week, and then had to make up what happened when I was sick! I feel terrible now.

No, it's just that I'll be writing realllly slowly- I promise by Friday I'll have one.

Yeah! I am realllly busy, and I'm not on BYC much anymore, but I will do my best. I guess I'll be back more in the summer.

*cry* just realized I could have retrieved it.... it's gone now.

Urrgh....... I had the chapter all written, and my computer spazzed, deleting it!!!

I have the bad habit of strangling my own thread.

Thanks- I'm busy now but later tonight!

Chapter 12 "They're hatching! THEY'RE HATCHING!!!!" Petunia screams from the nesting box. "Ok, ok," I mutter and stride over. One of the eggs is wiggling and peeping. All of a sudden a small crack appears in the egg. "A pip!" I smile at her. She's so excited...

Chapter 11 It finally dawns on me. "Petunia?" She nods and hugs me again. "What happened to you?" She says, still grinning widely. I'm filled with a happiness I have not felt for some time. Settling down in the straw together, I start telling her the story that was my life. "Well, I was...

Quote: When was that? I'll do one tonight. I promise.

Maybe tomorrow...

Sorry, I would put it up, but I only have 5 minutes.

Thanks, good idea. I will post soon, but I'm going to be busy. hey, Birdies, YOUR TURN!!!!!

I would write another, but I jus want to let the suspense hang there for a while. *evil cackle*

Quote: Don't worry, this is only the beginning....

Quote: Actually, this is a pretty happy bit coming up.

Chapter 10 The man sets out some food every morning, near the edge of the woods. Sometimes it's a tomato, or grapes, or on the really cold days warm oatmeal. He sits, watching us. Never goes towards us. He always has a little half-smile on his face. I sense that he is a benevloent sort of...

Quote: Hmmmm... you'll see.