We started packing and organizing early
And then realized we had not taken pictures of our pet chickens. We had fed them every day, and Leilani named that one Spotty. Spotty came running when we called her, and to beg for food she sang softly. Really. Not quite like a singing bird, but for a chicken it sounded really very nice.
That, as you can guess, was Blackie
and Brownie
or maybe that was Brownie
Leilani wrote and drew a letter to Jaya. The letter had started on a tax form, in the tax office, and continued with lots of tears, when I’d talked to the pesky lady and ignored my precious child who needed help writing… When she didn’t get it she proceeded to throw a tantrum that made other people walk out of the tax office. Anyway, she finished the letter later, and I calmed down again (eventually)
