Today we buried Freckles the chicken. I told you about her before and how she had died right after we brought her home. The woman at the farm said that this happens sometimes. We all dressed in black and wrote something about how much we liked Freckles and read them at the funeral ceremony today.
We buried the writings in the grave and then also laid flowers on the grave. It was nice. Everyone wrote really nice things about Freckles. It made my brother Finn happy so that was good.