I decided to let Rosie name Q because it is only right. There have been some "accidental" mistakes made, hello Homer, Juice, and Georgina, but she has taken care of the chickens for me since January.
She has really stepped up for me on chicken chores, especially when it got crazy. She still will not let me lift anything other then the silkies so any chicken wrangling that needs done, she does it. She also settled on Calypso when he hatched so I gave her the chance to keep it. Nope, she was torn. He was either Cottonball or Q-tip and it took her almost 2 days to decide. She told me this morning while helping me get dressed for my physical therapy appointment that he was Q.
Who can argue with that when she also informed me she had already been out and cleaned waterers and filled up feeders and everyone was A-Ok. The final decision came while she was taking selfies with him.