I have some random remaining pictures from Friday, so I guess I'll just post them in a big bunch here. Cressida the Easter-egger posing nicely. Isn't she lovely? Cressy and Rose, my only golden Sebright and the current oldest hen in the flock. They were eyeing Crashie, which made for a nice picture of them posing together. Ol' grumpy-face Freema the Barred Plymouth Rock. I was interrupting her meal of spilled pellets from Reuben's pen. Ihi the Golden Campine. No time for pictures--she's on the move! Mabel the Welsummer giving me dirty looks, because obviously her molt is my fault. Maggie the (clean-shaven) Easter-egger. She's on the go, too--comin' through! Marama the Fayoumi, on the nest. It isn't bad enough she had to work that day, then she gets a camera shoved in her face! Humans! Poggy again. She looks like she was put on the spot and didn't know what to say. Reuben in the clink. :/ He's getting there. Scooter the silver Sebright. She is looking marvelous with a fresh set of feathers! She Who Sleeps Standing Up the Partridge Plymouth Rock, making the molting process look fabulous. Some hens just molt more gracefully, I guess. And Trudi and Malcolm in their little pool. They, too, were disgruntled by the presence of Crash duck.