Eight days after she was horribly injured by a grouchy hen, little Frankie is doing great. She has new skin on the sides of her head. Her bad eye opens a bit farther each day. She’s active and happy, and yes, still addicted to shredded Monterey Jack cheese.
She doesn’t like me very much. Whenever I show up, she peeps her head off and burrows under her mom. I guess, like any sick kid, she’s sick of all the doctoring and just wants to be normal. 🙂