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Crooked Little Hen! Crooked Little Hen! Fly away home! Your house is on fire and your babies are alone!

Sigh. I’ll never get her off the porch.

She pays no heed to me. She’s busy. Grooming her feathers for him.

And she knows she doesn’t have any babies. Why, I can’t remember the last time she bothered to lay an egg. She’s too busy eating dog food and cat food and strutting her stuff. The Crooked Little Hen has always been a popular girl. Loose with her favors–and her feathers. She has the barest back of any hen in town when spring comes around. She’s not even ashamed. And as if t’weren’t enough that she’s set up housekeeping on the porch, she’s moved a boyfriend in with her.

They eat together. They pace up and down on the porch together. They roost together at night on the arm of an old chair. And he’s a PIG.

No, not a real pig, but a pig nonetheless.

He’s making messes everywhere and he won’t clean them up. The Crooked Little Hen won’t clean them up, either. She’s not that kind of girl. She’s the kind of girl who’s always fixing her hair, retouching her lipstick, going to the mall, too busy for that housework stuff. But we just can’t have these messes. And besides, we can’t have this tawdry nonsense going on right here on our porch. What will people think? We’re running a clean, family-friendly operation here at Stringtown Rising Farm. Do you hear me, CROOKED LITTLE HEN?

We can’t— What?

What did you say?

Crooked Little Hen! STOP READING MY BLOG!
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This really put a smile on my face today!!!
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Hey, I have a request, now that the blog has gotten all spiff-tastic. Is there any way, Suzanne, that you could make a page that lists all of your animals, with pictures and names and short descriptions? Obviously the chickens and whatnot would count as a single unit, but at this point, I have trouble remembering who-all is there
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Speaking of ruling the roost….I went and bought 6 Easter Eggers and two Buff Orpington pullets last night to go with my growing little chicken family. I am up to 4 roosters and 32 hens/pullets.
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When the hens get on our deck, which is very seldom now, I just flash the laser pointer around on the deck and the hens take off faster than if a dog were chasing them. It’s funny to watch! The best part is that you don’t even have to brave the cold outdoors, just shine the laser through the window.
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Faithful followers of CITR, pray for these two misguided fowl; call upon the powers that be, that this feckless hen and rooster find their way back to the fold—-that fold being—-the chicken coop! Brother and sisters of CITR, do I hear an amen?
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