– I think that I was made for you
Yesterday we got the thing I’ve been talking about for 3 years.
Chickens.
Patrick built a coop that you would want to live in, if you were a snooty chicken.
They settled in pretty quick and today they explored their mini front yard. Eventually they will be free rangin’ but they’re penned up a bit till they figure out that this is home. The girls fed them earthworms and beetles yesterday and they gobbled up the French Toast leftovers from breakfast
Many thanks to Melissa, Mr. Wonderful and Girl for raising such beautiful ladies. So far they are “thing1″ and “thing2″ but I’m thinking Wanda and Tulula. Patrick shot down Fricasee and Cacciatore.
Saeb took this pic of their bottoms – too cute.
Toots
I love your chickens! I’ll have to meet them sometime soon.
xo,
K
Don’t they just have the most adorable bottoms?
I love my chickens although they might not have more than two brain cells all combined. They are laying great eggs, though, and are an immense source of entertainment…which says loads about the number of brain cells I have!
too, too, too funny! i hope they do well for you.
love,
mom
I like your first choice for better … which might say something about my sense of humor. I would love some chickens tho if I had a place outside of the city. My grandmother raised chickens and I loved helping her.
CHICKENS! Oh, jealous. Have fun!
Daisy