mcmom48
In the Brooder
- Oct 23, 2016
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My first chickrn followed my son home one day. Didnt know it was a boy. A very healthy and adorable 12 wk old buff orpington i named baby chicken little mclitus. I took him everywhere. Chicken lady became the nick name i was given by anyone who saw us. He had free roam of the house. He hated to be away from his family. My daughter and i would sleep with him as he loved to be under the blankets. One day something awful happened. My daughter decided to show him her life size doll. It scared him so much that he immediately started attacking her. This lil guy loved to play with my children, loved to sleep on my chest and listen to my stories, learned some tricks i taught him would get upset every time she came too close to him. He was so upset that he would turn and look at me, i always had him in my arms, look at me ,pull his head back and with immense force take a big chunk of my lip off. All because she wouldnt get away from him. Normally he was this happy lil guy but he didn't like what she did and he nvr forgave her. The o ly other time he got like that towards me was because his hen died and he was upset that i didnt bring her back. So he attacked me for 2 or 3 months i was so upset i thought i would never be able to hold him again. But he did.