Little chicken

Well my

Little chicken we have learnt that your father doesn't handle you being sick. It was a long weekend and you spent most nights tossing and turning and wriggling to scratch that you bottom and sleep did not happen.

Mummy spent Monday home with you and by then you had started to feel a bit better. 

We had lunch in your tent and played with the chickens outside. 

You even spent a day at grannies and she let you play with you birthday present before she wrapped it. Naughty 

You're a chicken

  Well it's finally happening. You ar making your transition into a chicken. We have had many children before and they all seem to go through the same thing. The doctor calls it 'Chicken Pox', we call it the 'chicken Change'. Apparently it's very common in naughty girls for then to go through this. You used to love crawling around and putting anything in your mouth, I guess that is how you caught it.

  The rash first appeared one Saturday morning and we hoped it would be nothing. Slowly it grew and spread all over your body. By Saturday night you were crying and uncomfortable. We knew what was happening to you so started taking you out to the coup so you would be use to your new home once the change was complete.  This seemed to upset you a little but the other children/chicken seemed to welcome you.

Sunday night was still no good and now you even have your first feathers.  You were going to be a cheeky little girl and I was looking forward to taking you lots of places....oh well...

Well the transition is finally over and you are now a Chicken. You seem to enjoy living outside.  Your just one of the flock now.