12/24/2025
T'was the night before Christmas and all through the coop,
Not a creature was stirring, not even to p**p.
The bedding was laid on the floor with such care,
In hopes that St. Nicolas soon would be there.
The TMH chickens were roosting high on their bar, Knowing the taste of warm oatmeal was not very far.
With Wendy in her boots and Rick in his cap,
Locking the coops and the runs for a safe winters nap.
When out on the lawn there arose a loud sound,
Letting the TMH chickens know that St. Nicolas was around.
The sweet little chickens were excited to hear,
That St. Nicolas knew they'd been good all year.
"Hello, little chickens," he said to each one,
I want to thank all of you for the work you have done.
You have made people happy and filled them with love,
You really have gone beyond and above.
He left them some meal worms, some seeds, and some scratch,
And closed the coop door while locking the latch.
The TMH chickens received more joy they could share, Knowing their job is important and done with such care.
Then they heard St Nick say, filled with joy and delight,
Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night!
