My baby chick went to her first dentist appointment the other day. The mean man told Rooster and baby chick that the binky has to go.
This dentist must not care about a momma chick’s sanity and mine is important to not only me but the whole chicken coop.
Yes yes her poor mouth is growing wrong because of it and blah blah blah, but my poor baby loves her binky. It is her blankies best friend.
Ok ok I knew this would have to happen. Was hoping my denial could last longer, but the time has come.
This means my baby chick is going through binky detox. We have put her on the patch… I mean she can only have it at bedtimes.
This is day one and we will see how it goes.
Until next time…