Tea and Cake for Henrietta
When Henrietta woke up on the first morning of spring, her little chicken heart was bursting with joy. The sun was shining, the birds were singing – and it was a special day, a day that only came once a year.
When Henrietta woke up on the first morning of spring, her little chicken heart was bursting with joy. The sun was shining, the birds were singing – and it was a special day, a day that only came once a year.