Hay Liz, you are really a blockhead!
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Hay Liz, you are really a blockhead!
The result of a late night hook-up with a peacock.
"T'was the night before Christmas, when all through the coop, Not a creature was stirring, except for one little poop. The brooder was lined with old paper towels, For that occasional need to empty their bowels. The chicks were all snuggled up under the heat, But the one little chickie waited up for a treat!" He was tired and hungry and made a big clatter The other chicks awoke to see what was the matter. He sqweeked and he squawked, a treat is a must, If I don't get it soon, I will surely turn to dust! The other chicks were finally fed up and said, There are no more treats, just go back to bed!"