in memory of my two first chickens. they hardly layed eggs and the gray one was pecking the white one... and any way i did not think i loved them until i saw them killed. i wanted them to have a better life, to be able to go around our yard.... somehow i forgot how dangerous it might be. a small dog came, not bigger than a cat and it ate my beautiful chickens...and i cry...
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