I remember my first flock—of real chickens, that is—like it was yesterday. I grew up on a farm in Kansas and on my 12th birthday my parents decided to adopt a flock of pet chicks for me. As I watched them grow, I enjoyed hours of entertainment observing the chickens peck and scratch around the farm, full of personality, and beautiful in their own quirky ways.
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