Friday, May 9, 2008

My Mommy And Daddy

Hello everybody. I just wanted to tell you about my Mommy and Daddy at the same time. First I want to tell you about my Daddy. He is very nice to me, and so is my Mama. Daddy gives me my vitamins every day and night. He makes me laugh sometimes, and he tickles me sometimes, too. And he can also carry me up to bed at night, 'cause he's very strong.

Come ON, Mommy!

Now I want to tell you about my Mommy. She is very nice to me, as I said when I was talking to you about my Daddy, and I love her very much, and I also love my Daddy very much. (Why I said that right now when I was talking to you about my Mommy is because I forgot to say it when I was talking about my Daddy.) She cooks dinner for Daddy and me, and she washes my hair every time I go to take a bath. She also helps me type on my blog, which she's doing for me right now! She helps me get dressed for school and she also fixes my hair every day.

In that picture, I am walking with my Daddy at Lowe's, and telling Mommy to COME ON with Daddy and me!

Sunday, May 4, 2008

My New Chickens

fancy araucana


First, I want to tell you how many chickens I have. I have 31 chickens! Why I have 31 is because one died, because all the chicks can peck each other to death. They're really cute and they are getting very big, and some are growing new tails! Some of their tails are big.

Second, I'm going to tell you about the three Araucanas, like the one in the picture up there. They have grey feet, and so does the white chick. We think that white chick is going to be an Araucana, too.

mystery chicken

The rest of the chickens are yellow, and they are called Buff Orpingtons.

I like to see them run outside and fly around--they can fly a little bit, but not very much. But someday, when they get bigger, they will fly really high. They cannot even get out of the chicken yard, 'cause they can never even peck open the gate or ruin up the fence or fly through the bird netting on the top of the chicken yard.

We used to not recognize if the Buff Orpingtons were boys or girls. But now, we do. 'Cause the boys are growing the red combs on their heads, and wattles on the bottom of their beaks.

wee little cockerel giving me the stinkeye


This one is a rooster. But right now it's called a cockerel, because they're only going to be called roosters when they grow up really big.

I like taking care of the chickens, and I like holding them. They're really funny when they try to fight. When the roosters fight with other roosters, we call it a rooster-fight. But the hens never have a fight.

That's all I want to say.

Thursday, May 1, 2008

Typing

Until I learn how to type better, my mommy is going to be typing what I say to write. But when I learn how to type, I will NOT need Mama's help.