Then, once the groggy, still pipping chics are dry, it's time to be sexed (oh how rude!) as rooster or pullet. Then my 4 girly chicks will be popped into a cardboard box and shipped USPO to sunny Fair Oaks to a throughly pet-starved woman. I'm going to be a Mommy.... er, Mother Hen... er, or something like that!
I recommend turning the sound OFF when viewing this busy chicklet.
A Happy Day for Claire, an Exhausting First Day for 'the Girls'