I think I have really messed up. Dakota wanted to come inside the house. I fed her some oatmeal, and the way she ate so fast, I called her a dinosaur. She got really mad
stormed out of the kitchen and went to my office. She’s under my desk now and won’t come out.
How does she even know what a dinosaur is?
How could she take such offense by that comment?
I guess we should all be careful about what we say to our chooks!

How does she even know what a dinosaur is?

I guess we should all be careful about what we say to our chooks!
