cheeeeep……cheeeeeep……cheeeep (cluck?)

This is a common sound when you work at a rural post office.

I’m always glad when the folks come and pick them up quickly, though.

A bunch of chicks in a shipping container are noisy.

What a treat it is for kids to get to see chicks….and see them grow and lay eggs.

That’s a good thing for a family.

Now if we could just keep our Great Pyrenees, Appa, from “loving them to death” (he’s a thorough and aggressive “groomer”).

That is so much fun to get some new chicks!

It’s a better kind of fun to get a box of chicks than to get a new video game.

What’s IMHO?

In my humble opinion?

About Peter Rorvig

I'm a non-practicing artist, a mailman, a husband, a father...not listed in order of importance. I believe that things can always get better....and that things are usually better than we think.

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