
She had a fever of 104 and didn't want to drink or eat anything. We finally got her to eat some p
opsicles. She liked them enough that she kept chanting, "p
opsicle, p
opsicle, p
opsicle." We were thrilled to finally hear her talking. Unfortunately, it didn't stick. She's gone back to all animal noises now. On the up side, her rooster impression is hilarious. I awoke the other morning to her crowing.