The New "Do"Abbi went out to brush and visit (you know how girls are) with her horse, Chief. She got done brushing and just had to finish him off with braids in his mane. Now, about this time, along came Caleb. Caleb had this grand idea... "We should put feathers in each braid." Now there was the task of finding the feathers... Well, my poor little hens were the victims of getting chased, caught and plucked. Fortunately for the hens, they only needed 8 feathers - otherwise we might have naked chickens running around the farmyard. Needless to say, Caleb and Abbi had lots of fun. My guess is that for Chief and the hens - not so much.
Here is a front view of Chiefs forelock - The UniHorn
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