So Mo and Jasmine can finally stand each other. All today they've been wandering around the yard by each others side and laying down in the shade. It's adorable! Now I can take away the protective cage Jasmine used to sleep in, and put my three arriving chicks into it. I'm gonna spend a couple of minutes every day deciding names for my new chickens, and the ones that are still unnamed that I've had for a few weeks now.
I don't know which chick it'll belong to, but I want to name one Merryweather. Like after Sleeping Beauty's fairy friend, and also that's the camp my dad went to as a young boy. Camp Merryweather.
So, So far I have four Plymouth Barred Rock chickens. One is named Jasmine, she's medium sized, and three one-month old chicks. One is named Moose. As soon as I have a better way of distinguishing them from the others, I'll put bracelets around their legs and name them according to their colored bracelet. That's my master plan.
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