The chicken seems to be fine. I don’t know if it was the crop massaging that went on or the fact that when we let her out on her own, she went to the driveway and ate some rocks. Or maybe it was both. Either way, this morning, she seemed back to her normal self, eating like the others.
We took a picnic to Lake Chatuge today—beautiful fall weather.
And finally, Jenna takes the ACT again in the morning. And hopefully that will be the last standardized test she has to take in her schooling career.