This weekend I babysat my daughters’ chicken and more spoilt
you won’t find anywhere else. Needless
to say having huge dogs and cats simply leaving chicken to wander around is not
the safest idea, so I literally did chicken-sitting. Where chicken went I had to go to check that
nothing goes wrong. Very little quilting
got done and this was one of the few times that I could actually be in my
sewing room. Chicken sleeps, yes, she is
not dead, she really does sleep like this
I had to move my colouring project to the ironing board just
to get a little more done but I must give chicken credit unlike our parrot the
chicken did not show interest in or chew on my Inktense pencils.
I still didn’t like the colouring in part BUT it made me
WANT to quilt again so I forbid myself to not finish this and have yet another
half-finished project somewhere on a design wall or stuffed in a cupboard and
early morning, still in my PJ’s, before chicken and the family got up, I would
be colouring in.
On Saturday morning we fetched my daughters’ 2 pit bulls, so
a rather busy, dirty and disrupted house with my 2 cats closed down in a guest
bedroom.
My own poor little rescue had very limited time with mom.
To make this very long story of living beings short, I
finished my painting project!
Your painting is very pretty. I laughed when reading about your daughter's pet chicken. One of the women in my guild gets teased a lot about her pet chickens.
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