because
i'd like a fresh egg in the morning.
then
i feel bad for the chicken
so i get it a friend,
a rooster.
i call them Bonnie and Clyde,
and then i start thinking about
milk,
so i give in and buy
a cow, Gretchen, it's a tight fit
in the townhouse back
yard, but i make
it work.
i go out and get a bucket
and small wooden
stool.
i'm in business, but i have
to get up
so early now. thankfully
Clyde helps with that.
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