Thursday, May 27, 2010
Rooster Finds a New Home
Our rooster has been re-homed. He will be joining a small flock of hens in the country.
Best Wishes . . . and Cock-a-Doodle-Doo to You!!!!
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
It's Official . . . We Have a Rooster
After weeks of speculating, it is official. We do have at least one rooster in our midst. Our suspicions were confirmed the other day when Lauren heard a strange crowing noise coming from the chicken pen. She wasn't looking at the chickens at the time and didn't know who it was.
Then, yesterday morning Earl and I heard the crowing, too. We've been suspecting that the former Rosita (now Rocky) and/or the former Stephanie (now Rambo) are roosters. So, based on the crowing, we've been waiting to find out which one of the two of them is the boy.
This morning the crowing began again around 8am when I went outside to take out the garbage. I slid back the cover on the chicken pen and watched to see who was crowing. One crow . . .
It wasn't Rocky.
"Nope, not me."
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So I waited . . .
Another crow . . .
It wasn't Rambo.
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At this point I'm thinking, "You've GOT to be kidding me!"
A few more crows came and went before I was able to lay eyes on the rooster. Big surprise, it was none other than . . .
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Dory
Then, yesterday morning Earl and I heard the crowing, too. We've been suspecting that the former Rosita (now Rocky) and/or the former Stephanie (now Rambo) are roosters. So, based on the crowing, we've been waiting to find out which one of the two of them is the boy.
This morning the crowing began again around 8am when I went outside to take out the garbage. I slid back the cover on the chicken pen and watched to see who was crowing. One crow . . .
It wasn't Rocky.
"Nope, not me."
_______________________________________________
So I waited . . .
Another crow . . .
It wasn't Rambo.
_______________________________________________
At this point I'm thinking, "You've GOT to be kidding me!"
A few more crows came and went before I was able to lay eyes on the rooster. Big surprise, it was none other than . . .
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Dory
Outdoor Pen
Saturday, May 15, 2010
Handling Chickens
Lauren's High School Graduation
Lauren has officially graduated from high school.
We start off with Lauren's graduation portrait, followed by some photos from graduation.
Lauren's graduation picture
The stage
"Why did I wear such HIGH heels?"
Entering the stage
A hug for Sue Hull
Principal Kraska: "Here's your diploma . . . You DID return all your overdue textbooks, right?"
"Don't trip, don't trip, don't trip . . ."
"Whew!"
Uncle Doug, Grandma, Sam, Lauren, Mom & Emma (we had lost Daddy in the crowd and he hadn't reappeared yet)
Dad, Lauren, Mom & Emma (the sun was SO bright!)
Grandma, Lauren & Grandpa
Lauren, Nathan and Shannon
Mikey and Lauren
Mom, Lauren, Dad & Emma
"Tah-Dah"
Senior Class Speaker Michael Hunter & Lauren
The pretty graduate
Lauren & Nathan
X2
Grandma, Lauren & Grandpa
We start off with Lauren's graduation portrait, followed by some photos from graduation.
Lauren's graduation picture
The stage
"Why did I wear such HIGH heels?"
Entering the stage
A hug for Sue Hull
Principal Kraska: "Here's your diploma . . . You DID return all your overdue textbooks, right?"
"Don't trip, don't trip, don't trip . . ."
"Whew!"
Uncle Doug, Grandma, Sam, Lauren, Mom & Emma (we had lost Daddy in the crowd and he hadn't reappeared yet)
Dad, Lauren, Mom & Emma (the sun was SO bright!)
Grandma, Lauren & Grandpa
Lauren, Nathan and Shannon
Mikey and Lauren
Mom, Lauren, Dad & Emma
"Tah-Dah"
Senior Class Speaker Michael Hunter & Lauren
The pretty graduate
Lauren & Nathan
X2
Grandma, Lauren & Grandpa
Thursday, May 13, 2010
Mother's Day
New Perches for the Roost
Dad stopped by today to attach some larger diameter branches for the chickens' roost. He did a good job, but managed to mangle his poor fingers on the wire he used for attaching the branches. He was quite a mess by the time he finished.
Cutting the perches to the proper length.
The chickens waiting for the return of their roost.
Chandler was the first to try.
Bloody fingers. Poor Dad.
Cutting the perches to the proper length.
The chickens waiting for the return of their roost.
Chandler was the first to try.
Bloody fingers. Poor Dad.
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Renamed Chickens
We had a special request today to rename some of the chickens. My sister, Stephanie, didn't like her namesake (she said she was ugly) and wanted to have Chloe named after her. Then her kids, Bristol and Dylan, wanted to have chickens named after them and chose chickens that they liked, so here are the changes . . .
Unnamed at this time (formerly Stephanie)
Bristol (formerly Gretel)
Dylan (formerly Janice)
Stephanie (formerly Chloe)
Unnamed at this time (formerly Stephanie)
Bristol (formerly Gretel)
Dylan (formerly Janice)
Stephanie (formerly Chloe)
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