The truth is, the others are just jealous of her lovely assortment of saddles. The fact that she's more than a little bit neurotic and not much to look at has nothing at all to do with it
. Though the rooster loves her. But that sends her into screaming fits "My feathers! My feathers!". Not that you can really blame the poor dear. On the bright side, she lays the prettiest, big, blue egg nearly every day.
