“Oh, it is just you, little chick,” Daffy snuggled the tiny all black polish chick. It was only about a week old. “Alright, Dilly, you may go play now,” she told her baby and began waddling away. The chick peeped and followed her anyway.(I lost this thread. I’ll just pretend that not much time has passed for Daffy)
Daffy stepped out of her burrow, and something was following her. She clucked and turned to see what it was.
(EEEKKKKKKKKKKKK DILLY IS ADORABLE !!)
Web called Daffy over from her den.
(Daffy, Daffy.. Saltwater Taffy.. great. it's stuck in my head. i also love the name Daffy )
Daffy ran over. Her tiny chick followed. “Little chick, what did I tell you?” she looked down at Dilly.
Web looked affectionatly at Daffy. "Maybe Dilly just wants to keep warm on this snowy, snowy day!"
“A snowy, snowy what?” Daffy looked up at the sky. A giant snowflake plummeted down and onto her face. “Ahhhh!! The sky is falling!” Daffy ran around aimlessly.
Web laughed. "Daffy, sit down! Dilly's going to think that only i'm going to keep her warm! Sit down and keep your own baby warm."
“But-but what are we going to do about the sky?” Daffy walked back over to Web.
(AHHH DILLY IS SO STINKIN CUTTTTTTEEEEEEEEEEE)
