I have to admit, I’m enjoying these birds a lot more than I thought I would.
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Poor Scramble! Haha. She’s hanging in there!
Sad picture of Scramble. But who knows, she may give the most eggs!
Haha, I had to laugh at scramble! One year in Puerto Rico my father in law had a chick that got wounded in an attempt by some creature to make him dinner. I couldn’t leave him, and literally forced sesame seeds into his little beak for about a week before he even showed signs of movement. All that to say that he looked an awful lot like scramble, walking with a side limp, looking pretty sad. He fully recovered much to everyone’s amazement! I was known as the chicken lady/whisperer/healer for a while! (Later that year he did end up as something’s dinner. 😦 Whatever that means.)