Homing, as in fostered chicken …
It wasn’t only a balmy, fragrant night and daughter “chauffeur” that greeted us back home recently. No, indeed. She was still with us: Miss Chick-hen. Orphaned for several weeks, the young hen apparently hadn’t given up on us. There she
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