All this stress is not worth a stroke or heart attack, so I’m taking things slowly today. If need be, I have my emotional support rooster, Mr Wyandottey for comfort.
I don’t understand that kind of cruelty. All my birds are loved from the day that they hatch. Loved, treated well and with respect. And with the best feed I can find. He must have been lured outside my gated compound somehow. Had to be human interaction, because there’s no breach in my security...
Today turned out to be a surprise for me. I was talking with Elsa and tried to explain her Disney heritage. And that I actually worked at Disneyland upon my retirement. I had mentioned the different venues and she was especially interested in the WD Enchanted Tiki Room. She immediately handed me...