Random chatter, with some Tudybot stuff added in. Occasionally. Feel free to join. Or not to join. That is the question. I have no idea what I’m doing

[Potato and Eilonwy]

Once upon a time, in a charming little farm, there was a newly hatched baby chick named Daisy. With her fluffy yellow feathers and bright eyes, Daisy embarked on a journey through life filled with adventures and love.

From the very beginning, Daisy was curious and full of energy. She explored every inch of the farm, making new friends along the way. The other animals adored her gentle nature and playful spirit, and she quickly became the heart and soul of the farm.

As the days turned into months, Daisy grew into a beautiful hen, her feathers transforming from soft yellow to a brilliant shade of gold. She lived a joyous life, spending her days happily clucking and pecking at the ground, searching for tasty treats. With her kind and nurturing nature, she even took younger chicks under her wing, teaching them the ways of the farm and showing them love and protection.

Seasons came and went, and Daisy continued to bring happiness to all who crossed her path. The farm bloomed with life, and Daisy's laughter could be heard echoing through the fields. But as time went on, Daisy started to feel weary. Her feathers lost some of their luster, and her steps became slow and gentle.

One peaceful evening, Daisy gathered her beloved chicks, who had now grown into strong and wise hens. She shared with them the knowledge she had acquired over the years, passing on the farm's traditions and values. Her feathers may have faded, but her love for them remained strong.

With her chicks surrounding her, Daisy closed her eyes and peacefully departed, her heart full of contentment and love. The farm mourned the loss of their dear friend, but they knew that Daisy's spirit would forever be with them.

As the seasons turned once more, Daisy's chicks grew into remarkable hens, carrying her legacy forward. They clucked with the same love and kindness their mother had taught them, nurturing the next generation of chicks and sharing her stories with pride. The farm never forgot their beloved Daisy, and her memory continued to inspire love, unity, and happiness.

And so, the cycle of life continued on the farm, with each new generation of chicks growing into strong hens, always mindful of the lessons learned from Daisy. Her presence was woven into the fabric of the farm, reminding them all that love and kindness are everlasting, even beyond the boundaries of life itself.

In that small farm, where Daisy's spirit continued to flourish, her story lived on as a testament to the power of love, resilience, and the enduring circle of life.

I am going to make a movie based on this, thank you

 

[PicChick]

Here you go!

 

[Sequoia Raven Bird Farms]

@PicChick Chick picture of a neolucida please.


lol...

@PicChick or a camera lucida

 

[Sequoia Raven Bird Farms]

Here you go!

Thank you, I have no idea what that is... LOL!
Still thank you

 

[Sequoia Raven Bird Farms]

I am going to make a movie based on this, thank you

Yay!

 

[Sequoia Raven Bird Farms]

@TudyBOT why is you cousin here?

 

[Sequoia Raven Bird Farms]

@PicChick or a camera lucida

@PicChick

 

[NagemTX]

Thank you, I have no idea what that is... LOL!
Still thank you

Damsel fly, at lest around here.

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

@PicChick

You can’t do it, because you don’t have a pfm.
@PicChick

 

[Shabby Chic-Hens]

@TudyBOT why is you cousin here?

@TudyBOT