I haven't head the term "boy howdy" in a long time. A fav of my wife.My (maybe not fixed after all) computer did something deeply weird and sucked all the electricity out of the battery while jamming the last year's photo library onto the chip and I need to go to bed sometime (downloading that many photos takes forever), especially since I got up early to check the hatchlings and then, after my husband came home at 9:20, finished taking the hoop house apart, loaded two BLRW hens into a size medium pet carrier (a bit like stuffing sausage) carried them a hundred or so feet uphill (ten feet changed in elevation) which: YOW those things are heavy. And then the real fun started, because they would not come out; I had to take the carrier apart and turn it upside down to get them out.
I'll take the tiny teeny splash or white Bd'A chick the size of fuzzy nothing, thanks, easier on my back.
So, anyway, no pictures to show you. And boy howdy am I babbling or what?