Helloooooooooooo everyone!!
It's Beaker here. I hafta tell todays story cause Miss Bizzy is whining. Well, she has a kidney 'fection, and I don't know what that is, but it makes her hold her back and say " it hurts ithurts ithurts it HURTS ithurts"
"it hurts"
So, since she has an owwie, I tried to bring her some cookies. But, they accidently flew into my mouth before I could get them to her.
We also have a sickiesilkie. Miss Bizzybody brought sickiesilkie into the laundry room. It was my job to take care of sickiesilkie while sickybizzy went to work. I sat in the dog crate with her and told her stories. She liked my stories.
I I patted her back and pet her and told her it was going to be all right.
Then, I made her dinner. I smushed together some cottage cheese ( did you know cottage cheese squeaks when it is chewed? ) and blueberry and yogurt and crumbley chickenfood. Do you know why it's called blueberry yogurt? Cause it has BLUEberries in it, you sillies! Hey, I just realized there is blueberries, and blackberries, but not red berries, even though there IS red berries, but they are raspberries or strawberries. Why do they call them strawberries? They dont have straw! and what is a rasp, anyways?
I don't know who named these things, but it doesnt make any sense.
Anyway- sickiesilkie liked the dinner I cooked. She didn't eat too much, but thats because she is sick, not because I'm a crummy chef.
I like taking care of sickiesilkie. Especially since it is very close to Christmas. I need to score a few extra points with Santa. Oh, I gotta go! I need to write another letter to Santa to tell him how good I am being in case he is too busy to notice.
Love,
the most A-DORABLE duck that ever existed
Beaker
PS, This is the sickliest group of people/chickens I ever saw