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Once upon a time there were 11 little chickens.

Some of the chickens were bigger.

And some were smaller.

But they all grew up together in the same big brooder.
They learned their ABC’s.

Some of them were quite artistic.

One of them liked to fly outside the brooder. He was a big chicken now! He was ready to see the world.

But there were giant, critter-eating monsters outside their happy home.

The world is a scary place for a big chicken who is really just little.
So the little chicken went back home. And the people put up screens so he couldn’t go out again.
The brooder was safe and warm. He would be a big chicken some day, but not yet.

The End.
"It was a cold wintry day when I brought my children to live in rural West Virginia. The farmhouse was one hundred years old, there was already snow on the ground, and the heat was sparse-—as was the insulation. The floors weren’t even, either. My then-twelve-year-old son walked in the door and said, “You’ve brought us to this slanted little house to die." Keep reading our story....
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I know cats hunt and I don’t mind mine bug-eating, but I always feel sorry for the cute little critters who fall victim to their instincts.
But this is about the chicks, right? I like the big one’s colouring. And wow, thick legs.
Silly chicks with tiny brains. No wonder they need screens to keep them safe.
-Kim
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The hen house isn’t ready yet. We need to get it ready soon!
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Amelia in Oklahoma
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Tresh in Oklahoma
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Tresh again…
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Frogs seem to be one of their favorites for some reason..ugh.
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It reads like a children’s picture book. A little gory for kids, I guess, but it could easily be modified to be more,ummm, peaceful.
I need to post photos of my hens. At 3 months, they look like matrons. They do grow fast!
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have you seen this site? http://www.backyardchickens.com/
They have some bumper stickers that make me giggle. :flying:
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Who knows…it could be the next Golden Book Classic! :thumbsup:
Blessings from Ohio…
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Though 9 did suspect that was the big chick in the cat’s mouth. It took a while to convince him that Big Chick was safe in the brooder.
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Bad Kitty! Chipmunks are SO cute. I guess they need to get used to avoiding the cats. My inside cat just catches bugs and the occasional lizard. :cattail:
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You ought to be a writer, Suzanne. *g* Great story!!! – ROFLMAO :rotfl:
And that was very naughty of you to have us think it was one of your babies :fryingpan:
I love their new little feathers