The chicks were 4 weeks old yesterday. They are rapidly changing from sweet puff-ball chicks to gangly, noisy adolescents. Once upon a time, a long time ago, we had a beautiful sunny Saturday. The chicks got to have their first trip to the great out doors. The dogs basked in the sun. The humans worked in the garden and got sunburns. Here are some photos to document that, yes, we did have one brief beautiful day so far in the month of April.
More chicken posts coming later this week.
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andrew // May 4, 2008 at 6:27 pm |
you are mistaken. you have six dogs — no chickens. any suggestion otherwise is salt on my deep wounds.
ps: see you in kansas, yes?