Brooke

Brooke survived Day 2.  We tried to give her bird seed, but she looked at us like we were from another planet.  So then we tried to feed her from a syringe.  She looked at us like a haughty teenager whose parents have 'no clue,' and I swear she rolled her eyes a little.  Then we added warm water to chick-starter to turn it into mush, and Trin offered it to her on a spoon.  Like a typical Goldilocks, this was just right. 

Watching her eat is pretty freakin' cute.