New Born Chick. I’m typing this with one finger as my other hand is cradling a cold chicken. it fell out of its moms nest with its sister, whom we’ve warmed back to normality. we put it back with its mom but this one is proving a little more demanding. I’m using a hot water bottle for it. It’s slowly improving. Cute little thing.
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