this is not Henri.
The real Henri was eaten by some terrible creature.
However, in memory of Henrietta, this single surviver carries her name. She's a rather friendly chicken. I like her.
I'm still waiting for the green eggs and ham. Last night I had a dream about green eggs. I don't remember what the whole dream was about.. but there were eggs.. and when I woke up I was hungry. No one bought eggs at work this week.
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