(Storm is actually 2-3 years old)Dilly stepped out of the burrow. She hobbled over to an interesting looking cockerel. It was one that she hadn’t met. She didn’t know his name yet, but it was Storm.
Storm was talking to Fern when we saw a little black chick stumbling towards him. He immediately wrapped it up in his wing, protecting her from the snow.
“Who’s baby is this?” He asked, looking around.