Watch out for the nicest one too.
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Like the nice guy finishes last? Lol
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Watch out for the nicest one too.
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Love hearing that tiny crow!!! Someday I'm going to live where I can have a roo! DH doesn't like the sound but I sure do!I'm with you, lovin' all the blue babies.I probably should have picked a blue breed to work with. But now I have blue barnevelders, so things are lookin' up!![]()
BTW Trisha - I have 2 blue boys (one stands out already as a looker) and 1 blue pullet. I think the rest are blacks, but there is an iffy one that might be a dark blue.
Gotcha beat - try crowing at 1 DAY old. His daddy crowed at 4 DAYS old.
Pretty eggs!
precisely how i feel.I will hold out hope for Marshmello. I don't understand people who don't keep their dogs enclosed. I want to know they are safe in my yard, not out where who knows what might happen to them.
It's a sad day here. A neighbor's scroungy, white, terrier like dog got into our backyard this afternoon. It had our blue Isbar cornered in the garden. I yelled at it and our dog chased it to the fence where it squeezed through a 4 in. high hole. We blocked the hole and began checking on everyone. Astrid was scared but seemed to be okay but Monet's favorite white Polish, Marshmallow, was missing. We found a few white feathers on the ground but our Coronation Sussex was missing her tail feathers so those could have been from her. Maybe the dog came over, snatched our Polish, carried it home through 2 yards, and then came back for seconds. Why is it always the favorites that bad things happen to? RIP Marshmallow!
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Pulling for you to find marshmellow scared on the coop in the morning.It's a sad day here. A neighbor's scroungy, white, terrier like dog got into our backyard this afternoon. It had our blue Isbar cornered in the garden. I yelled at it and our dog chased it to the fence where it squeezed through a 4 in. high hole. We blocked the hole and began checking on everyone. Astrid was scared but seemed to be okay but Monet's favorite white Polish, Marshmallow, was missing. We found a few white feathers on the ground but our Coronation Sussex was missing her tail feathers so those could have been from her. Maybe the dog came over, snatched our Polish, carried it home through 2 yards, and then came back for seconds. Why is it always the favorites that bad things happen to? RIP Marshmallow!
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