Day Fifteen
Buffy in seclusion today, as she has been for the past two weeks and some. (She's got fresh water and feed within six inches of her nest.) She was warily curious about the camera pointing at her.
Greta wanted to know what I was doing leaning into the A-Frame coop with that silver thing.
I gathered the 4 eggs from the nest box adjacent to hers, and one from a nest box in the Middle's coop.
These are the Middles, chillin' today, left to right: Shirley, Ellen, Rhoda and Betsy.
Matilda was kicking leaf litter and soil around in which to dust bathe.
It's a lazy day today - I wished Carl a Happy Almost (Hopeful) Father's Day.
I ALMOST caught a shot of him doing the wing dance for Rebecca! She's his very special lady - he always tries to seduce her, as opposed to chasing her down and mounting her without a by-your-leave. She wandered away, not all that interested.
He catches Millicent pretty regularly, as you can see by her back feathers.
I think I'll try to put one of the Chicken Shawls on her, which I bought last week. Tomorrow, maybe.
Louie and Thelma had just gotten out of their kiddie pool after splashing waves of water out into the leaf litter. The chickens love it when they do that.
And Louie wanted to know what that silver thing was, too.
I checked on Buffy again and got another shot of her all puffed up in that nest box. I think it's a hoot - Momma Buffy defending her 3 egg clutch!