A very good friend called round today to see the girls and check on their progress. She shall be known as "The Dish". This name is twofold as she is firstly the most amazing cook, and secondly she's a little bit gorgeous. She is also my Guru in many ways, and I in turn try to be a good little protege.
Last time The Dish saw the girls Doris was at her best and Helen and Joan were at their worst. Now Doris is poorly and going through her annual moult so she isn't looking great. The little ones however were a bit of a shock to see in all their glory. The Dish was amazed at the difference in them and put their wonderful recovery down to the love that has been lavished on them. In no time at all Helen settled down in The Dish's arms and went straight off to sleep.
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Yes I think I got more out of the cuddle, it was so lovely but later that night was feeling a bit uneasy as had been making Chicken International only a couple of hours earlier!!!!Also comment should be made about Polly who behaves like an Alsation, identity crisis or what???
Lovely day may never eat chicken again! Love my name and so appropriate!!!
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