Some ramblings from my life . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . in His service
Thursday, August 23
chickens
I would rather be here in the village right now....enjoying the cool breeze.
Chickens....do you go to bed with the chickens?
Do we say this in America when someone goes to bed early? I love watching the little baby chicks walk around and follow their mom everywhere. I grew up in the city, so village life is so interesting to me. I am always asking why, and I am determined to learn to milk a cow before I leave.
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