There isn't much more in this world worth photographing than the photos of critters as they enter the teenage years. At least, that's why my human mother likes to think. All these pictures of me being all awkward and ungainly. I can't believe these are going public. I'm not the chick I used to be! When will she realize that I'm growing up? I suppose I still love the snuggling aspect of our relationship, and I've really gotten quite tame. I grow up so fast, I'm sure she just hasn't realized that I'm my own chicken now and know my own mind. I don't have a problem with meal worms, either. I can stop any time I want. ANY TIME.
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