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The Love Child
The blizzard was dragging on and on. The chickens were hunkered down staying warm and certainly did not want to go outside. Barbara and Leroy sat on the roost and snuggled. Leroy waited patiently while Barbara laid her daily egg, and they scratched around the floor for extra goodies the Food Man put there to give them something to do. He brought them a squash and they had a party.
In the house, the Baby Chickies were getting to be Teenage Chickies. They were now four weeks old and growing feathers in very strange places. They were all beaks and big feet. Two of the Teenage Chickies were growing odd feathers, considering their mama (Rockette the White Rock bantam) and daddy (Hot Shot, the black Cochin bantam). They were meant to be companions for the Mille Fleur Cochin chicks so there wouldnât be any lonely babies, so their parentage wasnât all that important.
The Food Lady had already told Barbaraâs readers that she and Leroy would not be going to the Honeymoon Hotel. But she is beginning to think that perhaps Barbara and Leroy slipped an egg into the Bantamâs nest. Is this their Love Child? He is almost plaid!
The blizzard was dragging on and on. The chickens were hunkered down staying warm and certainly did not want to go outside. Barbara and Leroy sat on the roost and snuggled. Leroy waited patiently while Barbara laid her daily egg, and they scratched around the floor for extra goodies the Food Man put there to give them something to do. He brought them a squash and they had a party.
In the house, the Baby Chickies were getting to be Teenage Chickies. They were now four weeks old and growing feathers in very strange places. They were all beaks and big feet. Two of the Teenage Chickies were growing odd feathers, considering their mama (Rockette the White Rock bantam) and daddy (Hot Shot, the black Cochin bantam). They were meant to be companions for the Mille Fleur Cochin chicks so there wouldnât be any lonely babies, so their parentage wasnât all that important.
The Food Lady had already told Barbaraâs readers that she and Leroy would not be going to the Honeymoon Hotel. But she is beginning to think that perhaps Barbara and Leroy slipped an egg into the Bantamâs nest. Is this their Love Child? He is almost plaid!
