05-03-2006, 05:07 PM
My godfather used to send me various "pet" animals when i was younger. One year around Easter we recieved a box with 3 baby chicks in it and i thought they were the cutest most adorable things ever.
We would let them run around the living room and play with one another often, until one day my brother's friend bolted out the backdoor and upon slamming it shut caught one of my chicks between it and the frame.
Shortly after that the other two died, my Mom had said they died of "broken hearts" because their chick sibling(s) had died and they missed them but whatever.
Maybe that's why i don't like eggs.
We would let them run around the living room and play with one another often, until one day my brother's friend bolted out the backdoor and upon slamming it shut caught one of my chicks between it and the frame.
Shortly after that the other two died, my Mom had said they died of "broken hearts" because their chick sibling(s) had died and they missed them but whatever.
Maybe that's why i don't like eggs.
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