Versos English Ruth McEnery Stuart The Pet

English poem

The Pet

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De little white chicken dat's petted too much Gits stunted in growth f'om de sp'ilin' touch. An' she'll nuver make a hen so brave an' good As ef she went a-pickin', an' worked wid de brood. An' she ain't by 'erself in dat, in dat-- No, she ain't by 'erself in dat.