A small ditty about my hens that live on our allotment…

Twelve young ladies,
Living in a shed,
Resting on straw,
A soft golden bed,
By day you wander,
Pecking the ground,
You run with excitement,
When a juicy worm is found,
You repay your love,
With tasty brown eggs,
Sitting in your nest-box,
Taking strain of your legs,
Your life is so different,
To what it could be,
No cages in sight,
I prefer to let you rome free,
Comical ladies,
With your own special ways,
I will care for you forever,
For the rest of your days.

Eggwina (picture supplied by Aaron Paul Hicks) (One of our beautiful ladies)
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