Hmph in all my years as a therapy dog I never imagined taking a break.. Only 2 years of therapy dog power.. I am Winston, basically a golden noodle with a blue collar my owner Maxwell decided we needed to take a break from therapy for a while... With all the cute drawings of me from those kids up on the fridge it's hard to imagine living like a normal dog... Well now here we are.. The old farm.. No more hospital or school visits it looks like.. Now I thought I would just be pals with a few cows, maybe use a few horses to help me.. But boy was I wrong.. And the 4 chickens did that... Meemaw, a tough brave mother chicken she was like a big brown fluffball, her feathers went in her eyes so all she could see was blur, and Peppermint, a small annoying chick, she was as yellow as the sunset, with some big feet, Zay, a social little chick, she was yellow with some brown mixed in, and finally.. Meep.. The most weird chick in the world.. She was yellow with brown in her super small wings.. I kinda narrowed down them though
Meemaw
Smells like: dirt
Speciality: Unlocking doors
Peppermint
Smells like: candy (I swear Maxwell gives her candy)
Speciality: Annoying anyone so much they wanna die
Zay
Smells like: wet dog
Speciality: hiding
Meep
Smells like: dirt mixed with pine mixed with new house smell
Speciality: none that I know of
Winston
Smells like: Morning dew
Speciality: calming kids
Rug
Smells like: Soap
Speciality: Eating the innocent
Inspired by: The Chicken Sqaus book series

