|Gus: "Take a picture of my chick, Mom!"|
Chick: "I'm a very serious bird. Cheeping, eating and pooping... very serious things..."
|Gus: "Okay, now take a picture of ME Mom, while I'm holding the chick. Ignore the cheetos goo on my lips..."|
|Austin: "Now its my turn, get my chick Mom."|
Racing stripe chick: "Sigh, so sleepy... bullying my fellow chicks, its so hard."
|Austin: "Now me and my chick, but I do it better than Gus!"|
Racing stripe chick: "CHEEEP!!"
|Isaac: "ME! PICTURE NOW MOMMY!!"|
Mommy: "Is that yogurt around your mouth? I really hope so..."
|Mommy: "Okay Austin, hold your chick up again."|
Racing stripe chick: "chp, sleepy, chp, chp..."
|Isaac: "Mommy, take a picture of MY chick! See my chick?! Take a picture Mommy!"|
|Gus: "Mom, take a picture of this chick I just picked up, its different! This is the one Isaac dropped on its head this morning!"|
Chick: "Oiy, such a headache!"
|Eight of our very active fifteen chicks - even the potentially brain damaged one is very active.|
By the way, how would one tell if a chicken is brain damaged? Hmmm...
|More chicks, with marbles in the water so they don't accidentally drown themselves.|
Don't know if they really would drown, but I didn't want to find out that badly.