Tuesday, 24 May 2011

Well honey. I'm looking forward to any interesting information on hens.
Poetry on hen
During 18th century (1814 - 1890) there was a queen called Nancy Luis. She has a hobby of rearing so many hens at her home. She will not consume the eggs laid by hens, when any hens die she will bury them and decorate their tombs colorfully. She used to write poetry describing about her hens, she has written nearly 1 lac poems on hen. The tourists who used to visit Martha vine yards used to visit Luis house also, she used to write on each egg when it was laid and the hen's name which laid the egg. The tourist's used to buy the poems she has written on hen. She sacrificed her life for the sake of her hen not marrying any one. The speciality is her poems on hen were kept in the library of local university.
 
I don't know if this is true but an interesting start.
A favourite story.
The Little Red Hen

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Once upon a time, there was a little red hen who lived on a farm . She was friends with a lazy dog , a sleepy cat , and a noisy yellow duck .



One day the little red hen found some seeds on the ground. The little red hen had an idea. She would plant the seeds . The little red hen asked her friends, "Who will help me plant the seeds ?"
"Not I," barked the lazy dog .
"Not I," purred the sleepy cat .
"Not I," quacked the noisy yellow duck .
"Then I will," said the little red hen . So the little red hen planted the seeds all by herself.




When the seeds had grown, the little red hen asked her friends, "Who will help me cut the wheat ?" "Not I," barked the lazy dog .
"Not I," purred the sleepy cat .
"Not I," quacked the noisy yellow duck .
"Then I will," said the little red hen . So the little red hen cut the wheat all by herself.




When all the wheat was cut, the little red hen asked her friends, "Who will help me take the wheat to the mill to be ground into flour ?" "Not I," barked the lazy dog .
"Not I," purred the sleepy cat .
"Not I," quacked the noisy yellow duck .
"Then I will," said the little red hen . So the little red hen brought the wheat to the mill all by herself, ground the wheat into flour , and carried the heavy sack of flour back to the farm .




The tired little red hen asked her friends, "Who will help me bake the bread ?" "Not I," barked the lazy dog .
"Not I," purred the sleepy cat .
"Not I," quacked the noisy yellow duck .
"Then I will," said the little red hen . So the little red hen baked the bread all by herself.




When the bread was finished, the tired little red hen asked her friends, "Who will help me eat the bread ?" "I will," barked the lazy dog .
"I will," purred the sleepy cat .
"I will," quacked the noisy yellow duck .
"No!" said the little red hen . "I will." And the little red hen ate the bread all by herself.