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Chicken Hero Kaalnek

I In a land of crime, pets too are killed A goose was struck by an upset Ouma I saw it in a fenced yard, life bleeding ... It came close to home, with Kuiken II Kuiken is Afrikaans for baby chicken But my name for my pet is Kaalnek Her variety, subspecies, unfeathered neck She learned to sleep in trees, after month1 III The next day, her freedom ended (by me) Not cat food, victim of domesticated cats! In her cage (hok) she recovers from a wound That made me cringe: skin on head, out! IV No cat, dog, or combination got Kaalnek She is with her half-brother now, 'locked' Though more lives than cats, I dont exaggerate But my hero and I will not tempt fate

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Date: 6/13/2022 9:15:00 PM
Thank you all, especially DeMino, ANN FOSTER< and I-Am-ANAYA (I am Anaya), of PS. You encouraged me to keep write on. But my struggles against Isms including NATIONALism, are all my fault/inspiration. Not my great readers'
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Date: 6/13/2022 1:21:00 PM
This was a well-written story. Ann
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Date: 6/7/2022 7:10:00 PM
I hate death and suffering, cringe that it is so much a part of everyday reality for many of us. There is a better way, but the cooperation required is not there in present day humanity. Blessings my friend. Excellent, emotive writing!
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