Reverend “Chicken Little” conducted a rousing Palm Sunday service in our backyard this past Sunday. His Peeps, though fewer in attendance from last year, were attentive and behaved themselves, even though a Blue Jay carried a few of them away to an unknown fate. Also, a severe attack of fire ants cut the sermon short before Sister Bunny and her choir could provide the hymns.
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Blue J. is the president’s party and first initial. He has a thing for chicks.
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Ok, I get that one. Yep, but only the little ones.
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Fire ants? Ah, the devil, you say!
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They are the devil.
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