My new parents gave me the name Queenie. Boy, it's a hard name to live up to! I am skittish, every time one of those black devil girls look at me, I run! They don't like me at all and I just hop to their every whim of pecking at me or sometimes I hop even when they look my way! But, aren't I beautiful? My feathers have came in nicely and around my beak the feathers are soft and black. I love dusting in the dirt behind our pen when mom lets me out.
Another photo below, you can see me on the far left. Dad filled our food tube and spilled the food in the lawn so we are cleaning it up for him. Hardly a chore!
This last photo is of our nemesis, Mom calls it Lily. It follows us around and tries to catch us. Makes us squack and fly up, and then does it again and again.
There she is trying to catch Mom's fish again. We've already seen her fall in the pond twice. How stupid can a cat be?
At least our parents finally turned that stupid light on in our coop! They think we will lay eggs just because we have a light? Heck all it does is wake us up early and we think it's morning and we go outside and it's DARK! Really DARK!!! I'm afraid of the dark, I just want to go back inside where the light is but everyone else stays out so I do too.
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