Sadly, Penny turned into Indy.
Blindie, a sweet bird, a poor trade
Say bye-bye, roosters.
The Fortunate Six
Pitch—a Black Copper Maran hen.
Gimpy, a Barred Rock hen,
has nine toes on one of her feet,
poor girl.
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Some people call it musings. Some people call it random crap. Some people call it a slice of life. I call it superfluous miscellany, which roughly translates into "a bit too much of a bunch of different stuff." Enjoy!
About Me
- Jami
- I am Jami. Mom to six smart(mouthed) angel-monkeys, three of whom have moved on to college. Never been cool, never going to be cool. No matter what I'm doing, I'd rather be reading. Wish life was fair and everyone felt loved. Love God (because he first loved me).
6 comments:
Wait, these are your chickens that just hatched?
Yes, indeed. Three and a half months is a looooong time in the life of a chick.
Wow! I'm glad kids don't grow that fast!
Is this rate of injury/deformity common among chickens? Or did you just get lucky? You've got the blind, the lame...any mute? They are a good looking bunch. Sorry that you have such a rooster surplus.
They are beautiful! I miss having chickens and fresh eggs. I am sure your neighbors will be happy to say goodbye to the roosters.
They are gorgeous! I just thought Blindie was winking at me and Gimpy was bowing to me.
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