Achieved a life goal today: had to trim the poof on my nine-week-old silkie mix's head so "she" could see. (Actually, my sweet husband trimmed and I held). I've always wanted a chicken with a poofy poof. Here she is pre-trim:

I took pity on her after she ran straight into the leg of the swing set when out in the yard.
Still have a while to go before I achieve "talked to the wrong end of the chicken" like Lisa
I took pity on her after she ran straight into the leg of the swing set when out in the yard.
Still have a while to go before I achieve "talked to the wrong end of the chicken" like Lisa

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