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The plastic egg hunt is over and everyone is off to breakfast…

t There will be corn cakes and chocolate bunnies, followed by a party and picnic by The Rubber Duck Pond.  Poetry later and a pj party.  The hedgehog chose not to be dyed a color but remain his natural brown, … Continue reading

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The chicklets have been into the Egg Dye, for the party. The hens said it would wash out in a few days but the chicklets like it an are going to do it again.

Rerun form 2017

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Jane’s the head of the Garden Committee. She was in the yard for awhile today and can’t wait to start planting.

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The After Party…

On their way to the After Party where there will be delicious snacks, including ice cream.  Everyone is looking forward to having time with Resa and Holly.  They have been following them around, since they arrived.  They think their work … Continue reading

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Closing remarks.

We would like to thank everyone for their amazing contribution to our Poetry Party.  It was a great success, because of all the work everyone put into it.   And, because our friends and guests are absolutely the best beings anywhere. … Continue reading

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Tide, Holly’s dog, was given special recognition, in the form of many hugs and a specially made milk bone, for being such a good dog, the whole time he was at The Coop.

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Resa’s Egg Dance was a smashing success from beginning to end. The chicklets loved the part where popcorn flew out of the egg, right after Resa hatched. She pecked through the shell, grew up and then returned to the shell, at the end. It was truly inspired.

  Ress’s Egg Dance was a huge hit.  The chicklets watched, as she pecked through the shell and threw popcorn leis into the crowd.  Then she sat back and popcorn flew out of the egg.  Her dance was wonderful, going … Continue reading

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