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Hey all, so I pretty much vanished off the internet for the past few months (whoops sorry about that) but things have been crazy irl! Here’s a bit of a summary for those who were wondering what happened to me:

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Pinned Post personal emi says life update about my 2020 and early 2021 it's been hell and not for the usual reasons no I'm not okay but that's fine that's pretty normal at this point tbh

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Just because one of your chicken eggs hatched a fire breathing dragon people think you’re evil. But you’re still just a regular farmer trying to make a living while dealing with an overprotective dragon, heroes that want to kill you and fanatics who want to worship you as the new Demon Lord.

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The thing you need to know about all of this, the thing thatgot me into all this trouble in the first place, is that chickens will sit on anything when they get broody enough.Anything. Duck eggs, goose eggs, turkey eggs, lizard eggs, egg shaped rocks,anything. Chickens aren’t smart. If it looks vaguely like an egg, they’ll planttheir feathery arses on it and wait.

I noticed that there was a bigger egg under one of the broodychickens, when I checked. Of course I noticed, it was twice the size of theothers. But I have geese. I figured it was a goose egg she’d found and stolen. Itwas about the right size, and I didn’t take it out to check the colour becausethat particular chicken gets very protective of her eggs. I’ve already got ascar on one hand from trying to get eggs away from her. I didn’t want a matchedset.

That was a decision I regretted the moment I went out tofeed the chickens and found a little blue-and-silver dragonet’s head poking outfrom under a very confused-looking chicken. The poor thing kept shifting aroundand looking under herself in a bewildered way, like she didn’t know what to donext. This particular chicken is a good mother, and she’s raised clutches ofducks and geese without any trouble – she’s even resigned to some of herchildren swimming – but this was too much. She didn’t object when I carefullyreached in and fished out the little dragon.

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It was so tiny, then. It fitted in my hand, with its littlehead peeking out one side and its tail looping around my wrist. Cute, too, withits big eyes and little snout turned up towards me.

That was when I made my second mistake. I decided to feed itbefore releasing it. Dragons are innately wild creatures, everyone knows that.They can’t be tamed. People have tried. The eggs are abandoned as soon as theyare laid, and the dragonets hatch able to hunt, so they don’t even bond withtheir mothers. So just feeding it a little shouldn’t have been a big deal. Itshould have gobbled the meat and fled as soon as I loosened my grip on it andit saw the open sky.

It didn’t. As soon as I’d fed it, it fluttered up to a sunnywindow ledge and went to sleep. I went about my work, figuring that it’d leavein its own time.

By noon, it was sitting on my boot, squeaking pathetically. Iwondered if maybe it was confused by the farmyard – they usually hatch inmountains, if the stories are right – so I took it back to the farmhouse withme and fed it again when I ate, then took some time away from the fences Ishould have been mending to walk it up to the hills. I found it some nicerocks, with plenty of lizards and beetles and suitable prey for something thatsize. It pounced on a beetle almost as soon as I put it down, and when I leftit was crunching happily.

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I hadn’t walked a quarter of the way back before somethinghit the back of my boot. The little dragon was holding on with all four claws,and when I looked down it squeaked pathetically. If possible, its eyes got evenrounder.

Listen, you don’t make it as a farmer if you just let orphanedbaby animals die. We hand-raise calves and lambs and ponies, set chickens tosit on abandoned eggs, or put them under the kitchen stove or by a fireplace.You don’t make a success of farming if you don’t value every animal. A goodshepherd will spend all night looking for one lost sheep. So despite what wassaid later, it wasn’t just sentiment that made me sigh and pick up the littlething and carry it back to the farm. Iam a good farmer. I don’t let orphaned babies die just because they’re a littlework.

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