The day the chicken started squawking | Tell Your Story
Every time we have a chicken dinner a memory of 1951 comes to my mind. My first memories were on a small 40-acre farm north of Orland. Grandpa had a small herd of cattle, several horses, a tractor, and a large barn to store hay. Grandma had chickens, two turkeys, two pigs, and lots of
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