I made up a song.
On the twelfth day of chickmas my good hens gave to me:
12 mottled Cochins
11 little silkies
10 Anconas
9 peeping red stars
8 ameracauna
7 laying polish
6 Swedish flower
FIIIIVVEEEE SILVERRRRR PHEONIXXXX
4 appenzellers
3 Austrolorps
2 lavender Orpingtons
AND A FEW THOUSAND CHICKEN COOPS
Only one cochin doing nothing in the bator...... I just checked the one with the feet over the head, he was stuck like that since yesterday morning but I didnt want to compromise the rest for him, and now I feel terrible about it.
