...first we got these cute, fat, fuzzy chicks in the mail.....
....then their true personalities began to show as Getty fed them each day....
...then the weeks went by.....
...and when the chicks saw Getty, they all mobbed him....
...after each feeding, I would find Getty in this position....
...but after 8 weeks, the butcher came in and took care of the killer chicks for us....
....and soon Getty was the happy spouse again....
THE END
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