Friday, 3 February 2023

Laughing Hens

Laughing hens, so full of glee, clucking and cackling merrily. In the barnyard, they strut and prance, their happy brooding fill the air in a dance.

With feathers so bright, they sparkle and shine, their cheerful dispositions are simply divine. They peck and they play, all through the day, Laughing hens, what a joy they portray.

So here's to these feathered friends of ours, who bring laughter and sunshine to all hours. We're grateful for all the joy they bring, Laughing hens, our joy, hear them sing!

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