It was now November 1995. She was now exactly six months old.
The first signs of Winter were already there. Now we became a little anxious about Pipke's well-being. We were afraid she would become lonely now that we were less outside than in Summer.
However … after staying there for 6 months at our friends' place “Chicky” became very bossy there too. She chased all the other chickens away, although she was the smallest one of them all.
Before, my granddaughter could play with her, pick her up and cuddle her. Now ( begin 1996) – she picked at my granddaughter when she tried to cuddle her and she even chased her off. This was also the case with my son.