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    Fluffy Butt Acres: Stories of our flock

    God speed, Alex. Safe travels, and enjoy your vacation.
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    Fluffy Butt Acres: Stories of our flock

    Fly high and free, dear Wendy! Hugs for you, @lightm. :hugs :hugs :hugs
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    Fluffy Butt Acres: Stories of our flock

    The deeper the grief is, the deeper the love was.
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    Fluffy Butt Acres: Stories of our flock

    Who is taking care of the chicks and the ladies?
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    Fluffy Butt Acres: Stories of our flock

    This is Middle, one of my black Australorps. Middle makes a cute noise when I sing the Chickie Snack song. She says, "OHHHHHH!" with a lyrical rising and falling inflection. She's the only one who does it.
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    Fluffy Butt Acres: Stories of our flock

    Or mistake them for granite.
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    Fluffy Butt Acres: Stories of our flock

    Alex, is your eye ok??
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    Fluffy Butt Acres: Stories of our flock

    Fly high and free, Momma Hen. Hugs for you, @RebeccaBoyd :hugs :hugs :hugs
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    Fluffy Butt Acres: Stories of our flock

    I'm sorry the ladies were giving you the silent treatment, but I had to give that a Heart emoji for the littles.
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    Fluffy Butt Acres: Stories of our flock

    I have no pullets any more. All my girls are one year old, or older, as of today. :thumbsup Ten hens.
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    Fluffy Butt Acres: Stories of our flock

    Alex, that is exactly how moms feel. Mom? Mom, Mom, Mom? Mom, Mom? MOM??? I'm missing the peeping this year...
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    Fluffy Butt Acres: Stories of our flock

    Fly high and free, dear Hen-rietta. Sir Jaffar and his other spirit ladies are waiting for you. :hugs :hugs :hugs :hugs :hugs :hugs :hugsfor Alex.
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    Fluffy Butt Acres: Stories of our flock

    Sunny sat on my lap for a while today. She was staring intently just over my shoulder, but I couldn't turn around to see what she saw, or she would have jumped down. Maybe she was staring AT my shoulder, thinking, I used to be able to jump up there...
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    Fluffy Butt Acres: Stories of our flock

    Oh, Hen-Rietta... I wish I could give you hugs, dear lady. :hugs :hugs :hugs :hugs Share them with Alex. My grandmother's name was Henrietta. I look like her.
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    Fluffy Butt Acres: Stories of our flock

    Yeah, that's the thing about going in to TSC. I leave after a while! :lau The peeping stage is like puppyhood. You want it to be over, but you miss it when it's gone.
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    Fluffy Butt Acres: Stories of our flock

    I was in TSC to get some fencing today. No chicks. I guess that's due to the HPAI situation here in Michigan. I am not getting chicks this year, but oh how I missed the peeping. 😞
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    Fluffy Butt Acres: Stories of our flock

    I think he knows your his person. :love:love
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    Fluffy Butt Acres: Stories of our flock

    One of the wisest men who ever lived* once said, "Don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened." But it's ok to cry too. It makes room for the smiles to come. *Dr. Seuss.
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    Fluffy Butt Acres: Stories of our flock

    Thanks for asking. Pip is fine, as far as I can tell. I don't know if she's laying, but I haven't seen any lash material in a while. I miss her getting on my shoulder. I think she's to big and heavy to get there now?
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