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it's a dream of mine to raise chickens for their eggs. thinking about it brings back fond childhood memories of visiting my grandparents' farm. going out to the chicken house to retrieve eggs for my grandmother was always my favourite thing to do.
This is a barred rock. I had one when I was a kid -- for several years -- as a pet. She rode on my bike, let our barbies ride on her, sat on my shoulder, loved to be petted, and spent a lot of time in the house! Her name was pepper. I WANT ONE!!!