You get to bring your chickies home in a box strangely akin to a box of munchkins.
|The Sex Links (sounds like a band)|
Jon introduced them to their new home.
|Here is your water...|
|...and here is your food.|
|Chickie Hug. The gals are getting along nicely so far.|
One of the funniest things is watching them fall asleep. They will doze off, and then another will come along and bump them or step on them or kick wood shavings on them, and the sleeper will jump up and bee-line for the food or water.
We kept watching and waiting to see if all twelve of the girls would snooze at once. It didn't seem likely, but then it happened...for about seven seconds.
I'm not sure we need TV anymore. These gals are mesmerizing.
We are still deciding on what to call them. Abby wants to call the yellow ones Farrah Fawcett, just like her Uncle Frank wanted to do when he got to name a chick in kindergarden. It's a possibility. We'll keep you posted.