They're not exactly babies, they're 7-12wk juvies. I'm hoping that getting them a little older will help avoid the 10% chance of getting-a-roo nightmare. I've got them quarantined in the little brooder inside the old coop, so I haven't got any decent pix yet, but will post some mediocre ones. They were named Watson, Molly & Irene. (This is what happens when your kids are 'Sherlocked' & you allow them to name the birds.)
I told them I cant wrap my brain around the name Irene for a bird, so we all agreed I could simply call her 'The Hen' (does anybody actually get this, or am I just way out there?)

They're in the awkward dinosaur phase & 'The Hen' wont take her face out of the food bowl long enough to get her picture taken. They all eat A LOT. Makes me think they were starving at the feed store (*note: This is my subtle way of guilting you all into more birds... Yes. Go. Save a starving chick.

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I call this group The Variety Pack.
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A close up of Watson. I cant wait to see her when she has all of her big girl feathers.
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