I'm getting two eggs from these sassy ladies most days (one egg each). So far Mama is not laying yet. She doesn't want to cut the apron strings yet.
The chickens love tomatoes!
Mama's babies are growing up. The largest one is almost as big as she is. They still run to her for protection though. She's a good Mama.
Ahem, ladies and gents, could you face the camera please. I'm starting to get a complex.
That's better. Birds of a feather, flock together. This is the whole gang saying, "come back and see us ya hear?"