Ok, coffee is brewed and I have my first cup of bliss. While brewing I went ahead and moved Raven and the chicks. They are spending the morning in the coop thanks to heavy rains. Everyone is a week old now and thankfully it has been over 24 hours since I lost a chick. As I gave a preview of last time yesterday I tried to get comb shots of the marshmallows to use for Mugs Monday. I thought getting good in-focus of black chickens was hard. Hah, I will photograph a black chicken any day and not have as much trouble as I did with white chickens in the sun.
Happy mugs from the Marshmallows.
Now the Marshmallows were uncooperative, digging was much more important then holding still and lifting their head up for just 2 seconds. I resorted to making noises and acting like a idiot to get their attention.
Chiquita clearly thought I had lost my mind....and she was right, I looked like a fool.
Butter came around and showed them how it is done, of course they did not pay attention.
Happy mugs from the Marshmallows.
Now the Marshmallows were uncooperative, digging was much more important then holding still and lifting their head up for just 2 seconds. I resorted to making noises and acting like a idiot to get their attention.
Chiquita clearly thought I had lost my mind....and she was right, I looked like a fool.
Butter came around and showed them how it is done, of course they did not pay attention.
Oh, the horror of it being shown publicly!
