Well the sadness over the demise of The Dude passed in time
and the girls were getting restless.
They like having a guy around.
It sort of organizes the flock.
Welcome, Mr. Frizzle.
That's a rooster.
Came to us named "Fluffy".
But that just didn't seem macho enough for a guy
about to head up his own flock of hens.
But he was so obviously frizzled and frazzled...
runner-up title was Rasta Man . . .
but somehow Mr. Frizzle stuck.
Ain't he gorgeous?
He settled right in
and began taking good care of his ladies:
Check out his strut!
More on gardening with chickens later.
I just thought you'd like to meet
The New Guy.
Stay calm and happy,
enjoy the last warm days
harvest your garden and
hassle your chickens . . .
It's what makes life worthwhile!