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A Tale of Five Chickens

Dawna Elaine Page
Nov 8 · 7 min read

…and Then There Was One

Spring will come. Beltane. Easter. May Day. Wherever you are, whatever your beliefs, spring is a time of renewal and returning growth. Rain. Grass greening. Leaves uncurling. Flowers budding. More rain.

Throughout my life, spring was always marked by pussy willow catkins emerging from the long nap of winter to show their furry gray faces. In later years, spring was marked…

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Dawna Elaine Page

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Words, words, and more words. Laid-back hippie mama thanks to Victor! One tiny control issue. When all else fails, I write.

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