So technically I’m not a chicken, unless it comes, of course, to throwing my leg over a colt for the first time. Though I intend to remedy that this winter. No, I’m talking about the kind of chickens that go, cluck-cluck-cluck and lay a golden egg. Or in my case, a brown egg! Don’t everyone go get so excited yet- they’ve not started laying eggs, but they are getting really pretty and fat and I adore their furry feet. I got the chance a couple days ago to snap some new photos and I promised an update on them so here’s some photos of my feather footed friends.
This is Big Bertha, the black pullet, and then the blue pullet next to her doesn’t have a name because there is another one that looks just like her and I haven’t tried to find a difference in them yet.
Here is a buff pullet and a blue splash pullet. They both survived the massacre.
One of my blue roosters. Isn’t he gorgeous?
Doing what chickens do best!
Here’s a close up of one of the three that survived the masacre- I call her Splash. I’m soooo original!
One of my gorgeous silver roosters that I purchased. He is one of my favorite birds!
This is Capt. Coward, one of the other birds to have survived the massacre. I have three roosters and two of them must go. So I hope to find them good homes!
An up close of Bertha. I believe she is gorgeous!
I have a lot of pictures of these crazy birds, so I reckon, you’ll see them again. I just didn’t want to bore anyone too badly at one time!
love the feet!
Oh they are beautiful!
I love chickens. Both My Honey and I want to get some…just gotta get a coop and pen built for them first.
Love that silver rooster and Captain Coward. And very cool feet.
I just love the black and the blue pullets. They are just gorgeous! Are they all friendly?