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Friday, November 04, 2005

lost bird

e-mail from Simon in Sydney:

'Rob- Are your students all mad? Where is the picture of you and the chicken?'

The scrawny chicken has got lots of attention (FYI Simon, it's in the May archive) but is now dead. As of September Nanny has no chickens, just a Jack Russell with impetigo.
Posted by Rob at 1:07 pm
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