That's what we call it...reminds us of when the chicks were little, fluffy puffs.
Willow, you have a way of melting us with your precious, messy, chickie hair.
"For I will pour water on the thirsty land, and streams on the dry ground;
I will pour my Spirit upon your offspring, and my blessing on your descendants.
They shall spring up among the grass like willows by flowing streams."
I will pour my Spirit upon your offspring, and my blessing on your descendants.
They shall spring up among the grass like willows by flowing streams."
Isaiah 44:3-4
