I have always loved watching and listening to chickens-my grandparents may have had some influence here because they both raised chickens in Pennsyvania while I was growing up. Some of them were beautiful. The different colored eggs and the fact that they could give us eggs was wonderful, I remembered thinking as a child. I love how they just wander around scratching and pecking for bugs and food. A simple thing. Here's to a chickens life.
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