My grandparents had chickens…
well concrete ones.
They had the whole family.
A rooster, a hen, and 3 little chicks.
When Grandpa mowed the lawn, we helped move the little chicks.
When this chicken appeared at a local auction, my husband was the wining bidder,
and brought me home my own concrete chicken.
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Hi, Stacey. My goodness, she’s a lovely chicken. 🙂 Now you and your husband will have to on the lookout for the rest of her family. I enjoy reading your wonderful blog very much. Please keep up the great job. Jo-Anne
Hi Jo-Anne, thank you for visiting! and thank you for your kind words. I enjoy sharing my garden with others–