It's cold (for here) and raining. I just filled a bowl with old bread, a sprinkling of milk powder and warm water and took this most prized of all treats to the chook house. I'm not letting them free-range today. It's too wet, they walk around in the coldness like dumb clucks and I worry they might catch cold. Of course, they never do, but that doesn't stop me.
I brought my crocs out and
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