Well...Bob is definitely more than just a chick. I will write why in a minute.
At the end of school on Friday I found Miss Pounder, Miss Armstrong and Mrs Summerill all looking worried in Mrs Ryders classroom. "The eggs are chirping!" Miss Armstrong said, really concerned. We all decided that someone would have to take the sgss. So Mrs Summerill has taken all of the eggs, My chicks have come home with one of Mrs Ryders and Miss Pounder has taken the rest if the chicks home.
As I left school Bob chirped at the top of his lungs. It sounded like he was shouting "Save us!" Once I got onto the A 1 he was quiet and they chirped quietly all the way home.
Patrick helped me to clean them out. We stood them in a Quality Street tub and found out the strangest thing. If there are fewer than 3 chicks in the tub they jump out. More than 3 and they just sit there! Weird hey?
At half six Mr Lakey arrived home and loved the chicks. so far the cats don't seem to have realised there are chicks in the house. Let's hope it continues that way!