We got chickens. The chicks are adorable, terrifyingly vulnerable, curious fuzzballs. Elena named them Puffy Puff, Pinky Puff, Popcorn, and Delfina. These names had been on the books for months, long before the chickens actually arrived, but strangely, they fit: Puffy Puff was clearly the Silkie, her poofed white crest already visible, absurd and regal …
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