Wednesday, June 23, 2010


a few days ago we came upon this sad sight...
a mean storm had knocked it out of the tree in our front yard.

i brought it inside and put the cracked side of the egg face-down ...
now piper checks on it about 8 times a day.

"momma! the little egg is doing great!"

i don't have the heart to tell her the little egg will always be great.
it's the poor chick that has seen better days.


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