Hello!
I have adjusted to life at Windsor Wool Farm and things here are going well! The nice people have been sitting with me everyday. They pet me and talk to for hours. I like that alot! When the nice people have to leave, I get lonely and have no one to hang out with. Until..... I heard this strange squawking sound close by my pen the other day. To be honest, it sounded like a goat with a sore throat! As I listened to the noise, a hen came trotting over to me, jumped in my pen, and politely introduced herself. She said they called her Mabel and her breed was a Red Star.
Now Mabel and I are best friends. At night when I hop behind my hay bale to sleep, Mabel is right there snuggled up next to me. In the morning when I eat my grain, I share Mabel steals some of it. I think we are going to be friends for a long time!
-Pickles