Grandpa’s and Grandma’s chickens When my daughter was little we lived in Yadkinville. Every two or three weeks we would make a trip to Ayersville near Madison, N.C., for the weekend to visit my parents. My daughter loved all kinds of animals and chickens, too. She always looked forward to going to Grandpa’s and Grandma’s to feed their chickens. This was in 1961. Although Grandpa and Grandma have been gone for lots of years and my daughter is grown up, she often talks of going there and feeding their chickens. Betty Matthews |
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