Issachar was making enough noise for me to go outside and see what was up. Fate was as curious as I was, but neither of us could figure out what Issachar wanted and the hens didn’t seem to care.
Issachar was making enough noise for me to go outside and see what was up. Fate was as curious as I was, but neither of us could figure out what Issachar wanted and the hens didn’t seem to care.
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