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Nov 22
Our lost Hen has returned
after an absence of 4 days. is an area with
a lot of Hawks and Foxes.

So, how she survived is a
mystery, there are few trees.

With no place to perch or no
where to hide, it was bleak.

This morning, we saw her
coming up the drive, alone.

Obviously been in a fracas, she
had only a solitary tail feather,

Sticking up like a Wren, so we
decided to christen her Tonto.
Ryan O'Leary
Written by
Ryan O'Leary  Mallow.
       Aasiyah, RK, Pradip Chattopadhyay and Orion Lesneski
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