Ron built a new dog and raccoon proof chicken pen and since the arrival of the new baby chicks, I have been out to the new digs several hundred times each day. Gotta medicate and change the water, change the poopie diapers (hay), look at 'em, sit with them, hold them and bond with them and mourn the loss of three. Ah, life is very, very sweet and cuddly and soft.
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