Every few years, my family purchases baby chicks to replace older hens that have passed or stop laying eggs. This was one of those years. A month ago, I brought a few fuzzy beauties in for the students to hold and pet. They were sure a bit hit. For some of my students, this was the first time they ever held a chick.
Now, a month later, those cute fuzzy little chicks have grown into awkward gangly teen-chicks. I can't bring them in because they will fly and mess all over.
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