So, my Dear Daughter came running inside yesterday, screaming, "WHAT HAPPENED TO THE CHICKENS, MOMMA! I THINK THEY ARE ALL DEAD!"
Crying hysterics ensued, her practically hanging off of my leg as I went to the backdoor and saw this:
I told her they were definitely NOT dead, but she didn't believe it until she saw them get up and run away. My poor baby does love her chickens!
Crying hysterics ensued, her practically hanging off of my leg as I went to the backdoor and saw this:
I told her they were definitely NOT dead, but she didn't believe it until she saw them get up and run away. My poor baby does love her chickens!
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