Q: I need no sales job on the virtues of meat from creatures eating what they evolved to eat, having been graced by the presence of a fine hen who took up residence in my highly diverse city yard (really! native plants and lots of them). She made her living strictly from my yard and the one next door, neither of which suffered the assaults of chemical agents. Her eggs were enormous, the yolks nearly red, and intensely flavored.
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