There's nothing like watching your babies shed their down and grow feathers.
They're doing a great job at scratching in the dirt, pecking in the grass and they just love to roost.
Nothing like an old rusty Radio Flyer to get a cow girl in the mood to get her roost on.
Now if we could only get the coop finished, er . . . started, and get them out of our dining room.
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I love seeing Tova's gentle one-finger touch on the chick. She's alright, that one.
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