I do, too. :/ She has been eating a bit today, not enough, but a bit. I made a slurry of pellets and water with some Poly-Vi-Sol mixed in it. Of the ~2/3 cup it mixed up into, I think she ate about 1/3 cup of food through the day. Not much, but something. Her droppings have improved, I think because she was enticed into eating more than she has by the wetted feed, but she has a long way to go if she's going to pull out of this. I'm not looking forward to forcing her to eat, but she's got to eat to survive.
Anyway, baby pictures, as promised! They are 8 weeks old, if that is even possible. Where did the time go?!
Here is Callette:
		
		
	
	
Cazzie:
Donnie boy--look how handsome he's posing! 
 
Endymion:
Flury; this picture kind of shows the pinkish tinge I've been seeing in her wattles, but it's washed out by the camera flash:
Izzy:
Lydda:
Rooska, who would not pose for anything so I had to catch her at the water:
And the giant one, Umru:
A little something interesting, Umru's feathers have grown in fuzzy. I think it's all down and none of the feathers that would normally be covering it. This is such a bizarre bird! 
 
Here's a handsome portrait of Donnie. Seems like just days ago, he looked like a baby, but now he looks like a handsome, manly rooster. 
 
Endymion posed for a portrait as well:
Here's Umru and Endymion being goofy. 

 They were looking at something.
Flury thinks that Lydda makes an excellent pillow. Lydda doesn't seem to mind, either. 
 
Meanwhile, there's Donnie... Look at this lazy, teenage rooster!
Dorkings in the doorway! Aren't they precious? 

 I believe Lydda was on the left and Callette on the right, but I don't remember for sure.
Cochins have a lot of fluff, and Flury is no exception. 
 
Donnie playing innocent. "Berries? What berries?" (Okay, it isn't as obvious as it was in person, but his beak is stained with berry juice from the wild raspberries in their pen. 

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I thought this was nice, Callette and Donnie posed together in the doorway for a male and female Dorking comparison.
Donnie also posed with Rooska on their log for a cute picture. 
 
Flury just deflated on the log instead. 

 Maybe she melted in the heat.
But she didn't melt as much as Cazzie did on their rock. 
 
Yep, it was pretty hot out there. So hot that Rooska had to air out her underwings. 
 
Callette even seemed to say it was too hot for cuddles! Say it isn't so!!
And this last one is more for the story that goes with it than the picture. I was zeroing in on Rooska and waiting for her to pose nicely for her picture, when Cazzie came up and pecked my finger just hard enough that it pushed the camera's button and took the picture! So, without further ado, here is Cazzie's first attempt at photography, with a picture of Rooska preening. 
