I am guessing Carmen, my daughters little rescue chicken is about 6 weeks old. I am not sure because she was found two weeks after Easter running down the street in a suburb. Figure she was sold at the pet store right at Easter time. Anyhow, my daughter is so attached, they are inseparable. Carmen is starting to act like a chicken more each day. My daughter was 'roosting' up in her top bunk bed with her chicken and yelled for me with panic in her voice. I rush back to her room, and she asks me- "Why is Carmen lying on her side all stretched out?" Carmen was taking a 'dust bath' on her bed. Just chillin. My kid was so relieved that she was okay, she actually got upset with her for scaring her. You know, tears of relief. Thought her chicken was having a seizure.