Michele-A-EIE
Songster


So today, I learned that Barbie (my chicken, not the doll) does NOT do butt baths.

Lavender? Perfect angel.
Barbie? Full-on clucking mad diva.
Cluck cluck. Flap flap. Hit hit.
Before I knew it, she flapped me in the chest and clawed my finger like I had insulted her entire bloodline.

No real blood, but I’ve got a hunk of skin hanging like a badge of honor. I washed it 4 times, used peroxide, Neosporin, and took 1200mg of garlic just in case. Meanwhile, Barbie strutted off like I ruined her day.
We were both a little traumatized...
But I still love her (and her poop-covered butt) to death.

#ChickenLife #HomesteadDrama #ButtBathBattle #BarbieTheBeast #FlapAttack
Part 2


Barbie still won’t look at me.
I jiggled the cage and begged for forgiveness, but she gave me that silent “you betrayed me” stare.
Meanwhile, Lavender and the rest of the crew are fine — unbothered, fluffy, and back to scratching around like nothing happened.
But Barbie? She’s holding a grudge. And honestly… she’s kind of iconic for it.

#BarbiesButtBath #ChickenDrama #FluffAndFeelings #BackyardChickens #PetLife #WhereWoundsBecomeGrace