Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Fowl Things Are Afoot


Mary Ann. Eats anything she can get her beak on. She's even started jumping for food, like a dog.


Mary Ann and Ginger. My Hunny thinks he built vegetable beds. They know better. Their own personal tanning beds.


Goof Ball and Mary Ann. I can't convince the boy not to bring chickens into the house!


Peep does NOT approve of Fred and Bessie. More's the pity.


Roger and Little Jimmy Dickens. I think they doubled in size daily for the first month. Silky-soft and thick with feathers. Roger's quack is quite loud when he feels abandoned. Like when I go in to fill his water bottle ...

Until I write again ...

Flea

1 comment:

Mental P Mama said...

I wonder who's in charge there....