Picture Of The Week (POW) Information & Submissions

[Liz Birdlover]

Too many pictures??? What in the world are you talking about?

All the gorgeous pics on this site are something I look forward to each day! Keep them coming, they Always make me smile.

 

[Liz Birdlover]

@TropicalBabies here he is! View attachment 3179600View attachment 3179601View attachment 3179602

Handsome boy! He is a big chunk, too.

 

[Obsessed With Silkies]

Here's my Penny girl

 

[Liz Birdlover]

I love a mystery!

Wow, so cool.

 

[Obsessed With Silkies]

My big boy Falcon

 

[Liz Birdlover]

Meet Mr T (for teeny) and Tiny Dancer.. Mr T was born with some neurological problems and was nearly a failure to thrive.. but with patience and the help of Tiny Dancer.. we are now at 19 weeks with only a few balance issues remaining..

Mr TView attachment 3180835

Tiny DancerView attachment 3180837

Awesome, he looks happy to enjoy life

 

[Obsessed With Silkies]

My sweet rooster named Cheddar

 

[Obsessed With Silkies]

Bug hunting!

 

[Obsessed With Silkies]

My girl Paris

 

[CSolis]

Awesome, he looks happy to enjoy life

He's just the corniest thing ever! Just about roost time he comes searching for me. Up on the desk he pops, or on the counter if I'm in the kitchen, 'Hey mom, it's nearly bedtime' . ok ok, so I sit in the papasan and he's on my shoulder in seconds rubbing his comb on my face as if to get under my 'feathers'. It takes nearly an hour of cooing and back patting to get him to settle down at night.. If I try to move him to the back of the papasan too soon, he's not having it and comes searching for me again.. Start all over... When it's time to lock down pens, he has no choice and is usually settled for the night by the time I get back in the house... Next morning, routine starts again.. sweep floor, sweep floor, sweep floor at intervals.. mop swept floor late afternoon.... sit at the computer... Up pops Mr T... hey mom!

He's been getting outside with Tiny Dancer every other day.. they love spending the day bug hunting, sunbathing and just being birds.. This morning they were up the stairs like a shot and in the back door. I looked up to see King Wheaties streaking across the yard in the direction of the back patio.. Oops, boys, not today... sweep sweep sweep.