I just love chickens. I never thought that I would like them because I was raised with the feeling that birds have diseases and mites and shouldn’t be touched. When I bought my chickens as babies, they were so cute. Everyone told me not to name them because they die easily, but I didn’t care. I named them all. I pet them and talk to them. Now they are laying eggs every day and I have fresh eggs that are healthy an good for my family. The flavor is better than most of the ones I was buying at the store. Yeah for my feathery friends.
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