Gracie kindled in the night (8 kits, we think, all round bellied and healthy), and Rhetta probably will tonight. Much longer post on this topic coming tomorrow. But before I go, look how big the Impulse Chickens are getting!

We’re not your trained monkeys, woman. We’re not going to pose.

Poor critters are in the middle ground just now, between chick and pullet, what I like to call the skeksis stage. They’ll be taking their electric hen and moving to the outside brooder today. I will miss the constant peeping chorus from the sun room, but not poop-scooping their tub everyday.

Until the next time,

~Fae