was down there and she said,
come into the bedroom, I want to show you something. She had a
cardboard box full of baby chicks 13, (Plymouth Barred Rocks).
A couple of weeks later she put them in a coop in her back yard
and after a couple of nights she called me all upset and told
me that someone had stole all but one of her chicks. Sure nuff
I went down there and could not find any evidence of an animal
or a snake getting them.
Well she only had one left
so she gave it to me, so I asked her if I could name it after
her and she was well pleased, so my little Chick is Miss Ruby
and I had to change the name of the rooster to John Myron.
I think that the rooster had to be a "God Thing" that
he lead me to that old couple. Seems like there should be a childrens
book somewhere in this, I just do not have the ability to write
it.........Ha!

Miss Ruby and John Myron
Miss Ruby (the chick) is quite
a pet, I have never had a chicken for a pet. I think that she
thinks I am her mother. I keep her in a cage in the back yard
and let her out each day for about an hour and she follows me
everywhere. I bring her in the house in the afternoons and she
will lay on my chest and take a nap with me and the dogs. I have
had her about 3 weeks, so she is about 6 weeks old now."
John K.