Annette, smiling....if you were to ever become a little chicken, you could come to live with me, I would take care of you, feed you, love you, let you perch on my shoulder, you could be a beloved little chicken, go there in your mind's eye, have a wonderful night, friend, and life, and health. Cindi
Thank you for those kind words that you are always so generous with, Annette, you maka me smile and smile and smile
You do realize though Cindi, that if you were to have Ms. Annette as your pet chicken that you'd have to build a special coop to accomodate the red umbrella? And you know how attracted chooks are to red, you'd have extra cleaning chores & they'd peck at the umbrella, it would tear, you'd have repairs to do. If you don't sow, you'd have to find a seamstress to repair the umbrella, one that wouldn't mind the poop stains on the material, etc...
Now, are you still certain you'd want Ms. Annette as your pet chicken?