me holding Marshmallow


Chicken deseases



The Marshmallow story

I got a call from my aunt that the chickens were at her house and that we could pick some up. So we came down and I picked some out. My aunt had picked a realy pretty black one out for me. But then I saw a white one. She was the only white one of them all. And boy how I wanted her way over that black one. But she was already taken by a girl. I asked if we could trade she said she would. So I got the white one and the black one turned out to be a rooster. And to this day she turned out to be one of the sweetest chickens known.





 P.S.   Right now she is out with her friends probably having a yahoo time.