GARET'S CHICK
chapter two

We sat in the living room, on the small loveseat (a two-seater couch). A small yellow blob of fluff sat in my lap, asleep.

I stared at it.

'It damn went and hatched'

"What are we gonna call it?" Garet poked it.

"Don't touch it, it'll wake up and bite your finger off"

"Jeremy." Arron sat on the floor. "His name's Jeremy"

"Who said you get to pick." Garet snorted.

The chick slowly woke up and looked around at us. When It looked at me, it started to cheep, jumping up and down.

"Great, now do we have to chew up worms for it?" Garet sighed.

I stared at the yellow fluff ball some more.

"I'm a mammal, I lactate for my young. I don't regergitate worms." I told it sternly.

It just looked at me sorrowfully.

I sighed, giving in. "Aaron, could you run down the street and get some beef or ham or something humanly eatible?"

Ame: I'll keep re-posting this chapter as I add more to it. But I've got more to add to "ATOTS" so I'll be back to this later n-n (hopfuly)