

Eli and John named the new hen Cacciatore. Eli's been calling her Ketchup for short. We don't know exactly what kind of chicken she is, but she's pretty with white and black feathers. The other four chickens are taking awhile to warm up to her, but it will come once they figure out the pecking order.

The chicks are staying in their box in the garage until they get a little older. It's hot enough that they don't even need a heat lamp. They will be exotic-looking chickens with longer necks. Supposedly they are both hens, but we're a little suspicious because the brown one is pretty feisty and aggressive. Hopefully we're not surprised when we find out we have a rooster! Eli loves holding them and petting them and checking on them. It'll be fun to watch them grow.
Oh, and Boone's adjusting well to the new additions, too. He better get used to it!






2 comments:
Your hen is a Dominecker. At least that's what it was called back in my day. MAP
That other "Perkoline" comment was left by Dad (hence the "MAP" signature. He's the one who knows chickens . . . sort of.
Cool hat, John.
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