I love my chickens. My middle one reminds me of myself. Her head is always stuck in a book. She's content to submerge herself in literature. Go, baby, go! She brought me a bookmark which I absolutely love.
"For Books Are More Than Books, They Are the Life, the Very Heart and Core of Ages Past, the Reason Why Men Lived and Worked and Died, the Essence and Quintessence of Their Lives."
Amy Lowell Untitled Poem: The Boston Athenaeum
Grins*
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