The leghorns have transitioned from cute and fuzzy to awkward and moody.
They are quickly outgrowing their temporary home and it will soon be time to split them up.
I’m replacing their bedding every other day and refilling their feed twice a day.
Their water constantly needs to be refilled, not because they drink it all, but because they like to soak their bedding in it.
I’m not even sure how they get that much straw in their water. I suspect that they are doing it on purpose.
“Let’s see how often we can get her to fill our water.”
“Yeah, and let’s kick all of our food out of this dish just to mess with her.”
“Quick, peck her hands while she’s cleaning our home!”
Except dear Pecky Greenleg. She’s still just as sweet as the day we brought her home.
First cute and fuzzy
Now awkward and so moody
Grow from small to big