Breac's journal about life in and out of her coop. Starring Chickens, turkeys, and the occasional goose.
Back to the Coop
Well, Mr. Burby's little stay is over. He headed back out to the coop today. Mom and I began to jokingly call him Jerry, after my grandpa, since he randomly falls asleep in the day. Plus he sounds like my grandpa too. Hershey is growing bigger every day. It didn't take Burby long to figure out where we were headed, and he voiced his disapproval. When I went in, I noticed that Pearl's head was bleeding slightly. I put her and Burby in together, along with a bare-backed buttercup. After a little while, I noticed that Kitty had a bloodied head. It wasn't too bad, so I left her alone for the moment. When I was finished with the chores and settled down, she came up to me. I held her for a while before letting her go so I could get the butter-hen out. When I did that and turned to get Kitty, Duke decided to take a water-poop right on Kitty's back. I picked Kitty up under her wing-pits and gently carried her over to Burby's pen while thinking "Don't flap, don't flap, don't flap." Lucky for me, she didn't.