A good allegory from the pocket park
I rather like having fowl in the ‘hood. Especially since they’re not next-door to me. L said some girls came around selling their eggs yesterday. I missed them. She also said the eggs had not been washed and were quite filthy. The girls replied that they also had a turkey back ther, and blaming it for the dirt.
Guess iwould prefer some from C, but although she has offered none have ever appeared. Future gifts I suppose.
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