Today is a sunny, warm day, and I helped my mom chop wood. My job was to load the cart, and when we are at the woodshed I pass the pieces to her. Right now the leaves are all orange and yellow, and it was warm enough to have lunch outside. Our chicken Snowy always comes out of the fence and walks around the yard, but she never runs away. She is lonely now that her best friend Ginger is gone, and she is the bottom of the flock.