But the next day Daisy climbed even higher, right up to the top of the rondavel.
Flap, flap, flap, Daisy flapped her wings.
She flew into the air and flapped her wings … and flapped her wings …
and flapped her wings and …
She kept flying!
The wind beneath her wings grew stronger and she flew higher and higher!
The sparrows and the swallows said, “Amazing! A flying chicken!”
And the other chickens wanted to be just like her.
They said, “Oh Daisy, you’re amazing!”
