I know it must have been a huge headache for you, but this is seriously the funniest thing I have seen, read, or heard all day!Ciara is a brat.
Let me go back a little in the story. Last night, as I was laying in bed playing a game and browsing the internet, just settling in for the night, Ciara was pacing in her brooder. And then out of the corner of my eye I saw a shape come flying out of the brooder and land with a thump on the floor.
And it was her. And she has learned she can jump out and now she won't stay in. She insisted on sleeping right beside my bed last night and jumped out every time I put her back.
The only bright side is, for whatever reason, she returns to her brooder or a towel on the floor to poop. So she's potty trained, apparently.
So now I have a free-roaming emu in my bedroom until I get a taller brooder built. Oy.
