The Girls are growing up. They are almost trained to go from the shed to the pen.
Almost.
We usually have a stray. She likes to take the road less traveled.
Notice most pics only contain three chicks. We have four.
maybe she is shy. or independent. or head strong. or brave.
or just one egg shy of a dozen.
We love our chicks. They are family.
Now for those wellies...



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