“The Little Chicken”
by Ellen Goff
No fewer than six chicks came into the world on Jo’s birthday.
Jo would admit she was disappointed. She was turning seven, so she should have gotten seven chickens. But then she reminded herself that hatched eggs were most definitely a gift from God and that she shouldn’t be picky. Maybe God had gotten tired when he got to seven. He had rested on the seventh day anyway. Read more…
