Since two weeks ago they've grown but are still under the heat lamp, and peep-squawk and rustle and peck each other and poop in their food, and when the lid is off, hop up and perch.
Outside, their cousins scratch about and confound the dog ...
... and their neighbors wait patiently for more birds to hang out with.
Still cute, but in that gawky, tweener kind of way. They look like they're in the seventh grade of chickenland. Does it hurt their self-esteem if I say that?
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They're still very cute!
Still cute, but in that gawky, tweener kind of way. They look like they're in the seventh grade of chickenland. Does it hurt their self-esteem if I say that?
Does it hurt their self-esteem if I say that?
Great. Now they're going to go all Goth on you, and they can't wear black lipstick because, obviously, they don't have lips.
I guess they could write poems about throwing themselves in the frying pan.
Roy
ignoring the chicks, i love how the word "fresh" is next to my blog link ;-)
I don't let them have internet. They're too young and I don't want them to see something shocking and retreat into a shell.
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