A Spring Chick

A week or so ago, we went to the local library to discover to discover that they had eggs in an incubator just inside the main entrance. It was announced that on Thursday afternoon, they would allow the public to touch the newly hatched chicks before they were returned to the farm. Peter was excited to see the baby chicks, so yesterday afternoon he and John and I went to the library to see them.

When we arrived at the library, we found the room where the chicks were being shown, and discovered that a line extended half way around the large room. There were tables set up where the kids could do crafts, and make chicks out of pom poms, googly eyes, and foam triangles, so the boys made some crafts while they waited for the line to go down. After a little while, the line did shorten and so we joined it, and before too long, the boys were able to softly pet a one day old chick named Sherlock. He was very, very soft. It was amazing to think that he hatched from an egg only a day or two before.

(Please excuse the poor quality of the pictures... they were taken with my phone.)





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