One year ago today, I posted this story on my blog. This was the story of the Unicorn and the first death of a chicken here and how King Ranch refused to let one of his own die in vain. It poured and it broke our hearts.
This morning, I decided to wander over to the spot beneath the rosebushes to pay my respects. I found this:
Black Chicken is alive. She lives in her blooms.
Across the yard, White Rooster crowed on the fence. I don’t think he’s forgotten. Neither have we.
A Donkumentary 
I love this Jessica!! I love your sweet ranch life! Hope you are well!
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Thank you, Cory! We’re great! Little spooked by our creepy crawlies, but good! Yall come visit ANY time!
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