My Hen Sally

This is a true story about my hen Sally. Sally was a beautiful brown baby chick that my grand mother said that I could call my own when I was just a little girl. Sally was mine to care for and to love and I certainly did that. I loved Sally very much and everyone around knew that I did. I watched as Sally grew from a baby chick to a beautiful hen. However, best of all was watching my Sally become a mother hen to her very own chicks, as a little girl that was the best day of my life. I was so proud that I had became a god-mother to Sally's beautiful yellow chicks.