The Great Escape #1
The chickens are pretty blasé about adults approaching them, but they queue up expectantly whenever they spot what they probably refer to as “red-haired food girl”, because her arrival usually...
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“Oh my God, what’s that?” I quickly scanned the garden, alighting on the swing, on which my son was doing his level best to strangle himself but still seemed hale and hearty. “No, not him – on top of...
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It’s been bucketing down with rain all morning, yet all four chickens have been blithely pottering around the pen for most of it. Truly, their ways are not our ways. And then Vi seized the opportunity...
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