For the past few weeks I've been begging my parents for a chicken. A small chick named Butter. I promised them I would feed it. i said I would haul her waster to the coop. I even swore I would collect her eggs, wash them, and sell them for an easy profit. Hehehe. I think the idea is rubbing off on them. Or one of YOU my fine blog readers could deliver a chick to my summer estate in Sicily. just remember it has to be yellow.
Love, Cambria
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