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Week 7


The chicks are coming one by one, hurray, hurrah!


Here comes Verbena!

The outside temperature matches the heat lamp setting of 70 degrees. The chicks got to come outside, 


and go under the canopy.


 Grazing on grass,




Finding where we've been getting the clover.





Stretching their legs
and their tale feathers,



 and lying in the sun.






Playing "I spy"





and being spied.
Honey is curious and miffed.



Chicks at play
Violet


Daisy and Lily



Verbena striking a pose



Coop update: all walls are finished and primed. Someday it will be finished. 



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