Happy Hens & Fresh Eggs
My father had a weakness for stray , so I grow up with an ever - changing zoological garden that waxed and waned as they came and locomote . Some , too disordered or qualified to go back to the wild , stay ; others were eager to heal and point for home . He had a lenient spot for the reject and unwanted , the malign , the mangy , the motley and even the villainous : raccoons , crumb , crows , a caiman he must have smuggled back with us from Florida , even a lonely squirrel monkey he distinguish at the shopping center ....