incubated and then raised into chicks.
As they "cooked" in the incubator every day, I spoke to them as
if they could hear my voice.
I'd say, "Helllooo Chickennns" then, when they cracked open 21 days later,
I like to think they recognized my voice.
Today, I still say, "Hellllooooo Chickennnns,"
and then they all come running to me.
Whenever I open the front door, they all come running up to the porch.
Sometimes, they follow me when I go for a walk around Stillestead.
When I return home from running errands, they're there
and greet me when I open the car door.
I think they just actually want food, but I like
to pretend that I'm Snow White and animals just love me.
