"People from a planet without flowers
would think we must be mad with joy the whole time
to have such things about us."
A Fairly Honourable Defeat
Saturday, March 29, 2008
Squeeky, the broody hen: What are we going to do with her?
Poor Squeeky! I feel for ya, my speckled-feathered friend!
March 30, 2008 at 8:22 PM
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