The chickens are getting big.
They are looking like chickens now.
Still no eggs yet. I think I'll be the one with the loudest cluck when I first discover one. This is pretty Lucy
Our little flock. It seemed like it was only yesterday that they were babies (here).
I told my husband that any animals we bring home and name we will not eat (but we will gladly eat those fresh eggs). Soooooo we quickly gave them all names. Some are named after family or friends.
What are you doing?
chickens, hens, rhode island reds, plymouth rock, raising chickens