I named a stray hen, Henrietta,
She loved our back yard, nowhere better,
She ate all our bird seed --
and our plants, in her greed,
Now she's gone.... But I hope no-one ate her!
She loved our back yard, nowhere better,
She ate all our bird seed --
and our plants, in her greed,
Now she's gone.... But I hope no-one ate her!
sad, but funny too. :)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful tribute to Henrietta. You really are talented Chris.
ReplyDeleteVery nice portait of Henrietta !
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