3 April 2016
The
range of residents at Joyfallee is becoming increasingly eclectic. The plovers
are in awe of how much one of their own has grown and also how much,
Pinocchio-like, he must have lied. The chickens are relieved that, to date, he
has led a solitary paddock existence and has not sought to camp out in their
night quarters – which could see those who sleep on the perches a little
cramped, and those who sleep under the perches investing in umbrellas.
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