Molly & me are still learning to deal with the fact she'd become an Anthro Chicken. Molly can no longer wear any footwear because of now chicken feet. She also can't wear underwear or panties because she lays at least 3 eggs a day (and it's at random times of the day). Her diet has changed do to the fact she has a beak instead of a mouth & she's a bird. This also causes her to have a bit of trouble speaking. She can only wear clothes for about 4 hours before she has to remove them do to overheating. And it's not like anyone cares if she wears any clothes anyway; she's seen as an animal now. Molly acts like none of this bothers her but I know better. Molly suggested going to the park & I said "Ok." She slipped on a dress & we headed out. At the park... Molly had to remove her dress making her naked do to overheating. I knew being naked in public bothered her but as normal she acted as though it didn't. "Do you cluck still love me?" Molly asked me as she sat on the park bench with me. "Of course I do." I answered with a smile. "Hi Big Bird!" we heard a little boy yell. I looked & saw a boy no more than 6 yrs old with a woman (his mom I'm guessing). And she was pulling him away as he pulled against her. Molly sighed sad. "It's ok Molly." I told her trying to comfort her. "Go back to the farm freak!" I heard a man yell. "Stupid people." I said angry. Suddenly Molly got up & groaned as she laid an egg. "I want to go home." She told me. "Ok." I replied grabbing her dress. I feel so bad for Molly. I wish there was something I could do for her.