My dad got some new baby chicks and Maliya is in love! Everyday she wants to go see and pet the chickens, she named this one "mom chicken". Pretty soon they will be to big to hold and I'm not going to go catch a full grown chicken for her to hold. Last Sunday her and her cousin Logan decided to throw random things in the chicken's box including... food storage cans, fake flowers,and random things from the garage. When we found them Maliya had the weed whacker in her hands I'm sure ready to toss in!! The poor chicken were piled on top of each other (24 of them) in the corner trying not to get crushed! We had to explain that chicken don't need toys and if you give them things they could die. She has been doing a lot better!
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