Mom was sitting at the back door yesterday evening drinking coffee. She yelled at me to come refill her cup. When I brought the pot to her I saw why she could not move. She was surrounded by the hooligans. The mystery chicks were asleep on her lap while the orps were piled by her feet. She admitted whatever they were they were the friendliest little things. I think I can safely say mission completed on getting her to fall in love with them.
Awwww. That sounds so sweet.
 
Princess looks over Amber's grave
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:oops: :old I feel a little guilty today. There are things that I could be doing, but actually don’t want to do today. I’m just relaxing, with my rooster by my side (watching YouTube)
Looks like we are going to watch “Cry Macho” again (Jaffar admires the rooster actor)
 

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