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One Minute of Zen: Birds of a Feather

Last spring we had a broody hen that would not subside until she could hatch a clutch of eggs. We only had fertilized duck eggs on our small microfarm; so, she became momma to four ducklings. She was the best momma and none of the “clucklings” as we called them seemed to notice that momma was different from them. Win, win. Enjoy your One Minute of Zen: Birds of a Feather.

 

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