The morning of 3 days ago started with empty egg shells...
not just one...
but, when this tiny fuzzball...
got the courage to come out from under mama...
another teeny foot peeked out
ah yes...there you are! and have I got a name for you
next week, we'll have a little blog fun about that name
while shooting these photos...
mama Penny gave me a few licks with her sharp beak...
thanks, Penny
I survived and the chicks teetered and tottered on their wobbly teeny feet
they still had their "teeth"...
those little white tips on their beaks that help chip their way out of the eggs
that makes 3 more fuzzballs this new year
after all...this is a homesteading farm
more eggs, please
May God's grace soften your day, or night.
