Read Henrietta Hen in "In Need Of Advice"

Something was troubling Henrietta Hen. She seemed to have some secret sorrow. No longer did she move with her well-known queenly manner among her neighbors in the farmyard. Instead, she spent a good deal of her time moping. And no one could guess the reason. She didn't even care to talk to anybody not even to boast about her fine, speckled coat. And that certainly was not in the least like Henriet...