I’d hate to have anything bad happen to Mr. PNow that I can name a pullet. But if she makes me mad I might have to call her featherbrain!
She perks up for food, and will savagely attack anyone who gets in her way! But she isn’t well, she sleeps most of the time, and I am keeping the pain meds going.
She is winding down.
Yes your Majesty, Butterscotch is proud to follow in your illustrious claw prints, she only lacks a beard and muffs, but she does have a splendid topknot. If that counts.
I am sure she will be jealous that I am answering for her, but she is now roosting for the night.
He’s fine, but tonight I will give him some Tylenol in case he is uncomfortable, and clean his sores again.