This is a true story of my chickens, told in different birds' points of view. At the beginning not all events are in it, just the main ones. I can't remember everything from years ago Chapter 1: The Arrival Spring 2006 Carly Im in a box. The fuzzy bodies of my siblings press against mine. There are also some strange puff- heads who I dont know. Suddenly were in motion. Finally the box opens and we are placed into a pen with a straw floor. Ouch, complains one of the female puff- heads. The door to our pen is gently closed. Im Carly, I say. The female puff- head who complained earlier answers. Im Charlotte, and that is Bess, she says, motioning to the other female puff- head. Those big fuzzy chicks are over there are Jenna and Fat- Guy, I say while pointing to my brother and sister. And I love your puff- heads! I blurt out. They are called crests, she says, laughing. Oh yeah, thats Man- Chick, she says, motioning in the general direction of the other chicks, and I assume that he must be the other chick, the male puff- head. Nice name, I say, trying not to sound sarcastic. Apparently my attempt didnt work. I know, right, she says. And from that moment on, I know we are going to be best friends.