“A tree, a tree!,” the chicks all cried. “We need a tree for Santa to put the presents under.”
After searching (and searching) for the tree with the prettiest shape, we found a perfect one in our own back woods. An axe, a sled to bring it home on, and soon it is upright in our home bringing its promise of vibrant life in the midst of winter’s cold.
Find the puppy.
Wendy Thomas writes about the lessons learned while raising children and chickens in New Hampshire. Contact her at Wendy@SimpleThrift.com
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