Poppy had not been well, something to do with laying softies, i ask you fancy not making the eggs properly, mine are always perfect.
Poor Poppy she really was not well and one morning mum came and took her away as you can imagine after reading some of the diaries we were thinking the worst but after 2 days she came back with some really scary stories that would make your beak curl.
Mum had taken her to the scary needle man for 4 days on the trot but she got her own back on day 3 by pecking his finger. While she was incarsarated in the hospital wing (mums spare room) she was offered lots of nice things to eat such as meal worms, tomatoes, sardines and even scrambled eggs, mum even hand fed her.
I thought about feining illness to get all those treats but am too scared of the nasty needle man. I will sign off now as mum has just given us some corn and i want some before Marigold eats it all, she may be smaller than me but boy can she eat,
Power to all henpens.
Lily.
