I know, I know, that really wasn't a brilliant title. But it's pretty accurate, given the nature of this post! In a moment I'm going to bombard you with my poultry photography, and you're going to love every moment of it (and if you don't love it, I'll unleash Turtle the Insane Easter Egger upon you).
Yikes is still very much alive. I often think that she'll outlive every single bird in our flock, including the ducks. She's such a tough old lady!
|Charlie and Jazz|
The ducks are all grown up now, of course. They lay about three eggs a day, so the refrigerator is always full.
Kooshie still loves to fly up onto my arm. I'd be happier about this habit if I wasn't constantly feeling like she does it to spite Turtle.
And Turtle is in love with humans in general and me in particular. She loves to be cuddled. I can never decide whether I should be charmed or terrified by her adoration!
Patience is Lord Firestar's son. He was hatched last August. Lord Firestar likes to chase him around, but never actually hurts him as far as I can tell.
Champion and Sparkle Sparkle are Patience's sisters. I'd go into more detail about their relationship with him, but it's kind of creepy. What can I say? They're chickens.
|Droplet and Flower|
These guys are virtually identical. I can't tell them apart most of the time. Please don't hate me.
Lady Sandstorm is perfect. And charming. And saner than any of her children. I love her.
Chipmunk didn't inherit her mother's sanity. She's currently broody again, as is Yellow.
He might be even more perfect than Lady Sandstorm.
I hope at least some of these pictures made your day a bit better! I know they improved mine.