Breac's journal about life in and out of her coop. Starring Chickens, turkeys, and the occasional goose.
Poor Pearl
I went out today around four. When we got there, I immediately searched for Pearl, because the last time we were out, I put a sweater on her, and I wanted to make sure she hadn't gotten caught. Ar first I didn't see her, but then I found her behind the fridge. She looked Ok at the time, so I left her alone and did the chores. When I went to pick her up, however, I noticed a huge wound on her head. It was pretty bad. I managed to convince Dad to let me take her home. Right now, she's sleeping and seems stable.
Unfortunately, one of the geese has been missing for a while, and I suspect it's not coming back. I hope it's not Lucy. Even if it is, at least she got the family she craved before she died.