While I was in Detroit at the Allied Media Conference, Charlie and Jericho found this chicken at the side of the road and brought her back to the animal sanctuary. Her name is
We've been swabbing out her wound and spraying her with antibiotics every day. It looks like her scrapes are getting better, and she seems to be less scared of us than she was a few days ago. The vet said that where she's scabbing up, she will never grow feathers again.
Plus, especially for Helena:
We went to see the Bleeding Heartland Roller Girls a couple weeks ago. It was pretty fun. Who knew I would go see a competitive team sport...and actually enjoy it?