The sun drenched onto the horizon, casting a tender pink glow upon the world. Among the dew-kissed blades of grass, nestled amongst the vibrant foliage, lay a gathering of delicate pink eggshells. Each one shimmered like a tiny jewel, reflecting the last glimmers of sunlight. It was a breathtaking sight, a symphony of color and texture, a testament

It all began with a discovery. Farmer John, known for his meaty chickens, awoke one morning to find a peculiar sight. Nestled amongst the usual creamy eggs were several that glowed with a vibrant salmon hue. Bewildered, John rushed to examine these unusual treasures. Could it be a new breed of chicken? Were they the result of some strange phenom

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