My clever William has translated the June 16th Chicken Blog entry from English to Spanish, and back to English, using a Google tool. The device is fun, and the results are hilarious:

Whoa! It is one week since fixed any thing. Happy Birthday to send the account, Alex and Hans, and my breast, and soon to Julia and Phil. And the day of the flag so never is behind us, mind on that. I am having hours of the clarity, and moments of the ambition. I paid accounts, and I sent them. The maximum, Alex and I finish coming inside from a rustic food of impromptou. We separated a leaf through the turf and ate dozens of substantial red plum trees. We stretched our legs, and we shook bitter holes of the plum tree inside to the fence, and enjoyed simple pleasures. The account and Alison sent pictures of his kittys, Gracie and George bitty. They watch pretty and diversion incredibly. The breast has been sending pictures touching of its garden and coast of Oregon; where they are abundant the berries and the maturation, and the flowers are everything around. Ruth and Corm are working as hardly as always in their new home. They will move in this summer. I need to call Grandma Nancy, and I say to him that we are... I well I wish that we closest lived a whole portion to one another one. It wanted to fall close and it visits.