Is that not the cutest freaking thing ever?
That is a 3 day old baby chick name of Clementine.
We got her, Chirp, Hermione, and Waffles.
We've been moving them from Finn's room at night out into the coop during the day.
Back and forth and back and forth.
The cats are out of their minds with desire.
That brave chick is Chirp.
That damn Chirp is too brave for her own good.
All the other chicks play nicely inside the coop together, doing what they're supposed to do.
She sits up at the door of the coop chirping bloody murder to get out and play with us.
They all have such clear personalities, it's really enlightening.
Did you how Cricket flipped over on his back?
He wants to pllaaaayyyyy.
Artemis wants to eat them, but Cricket would like to play.
First, that is.
Before eating them, he would like to play.
No, no, not to worry, all chikkins and cats get along here and these will too.
Are they not just the cutest things in the world?
They are soooo tiny.
We've never had any this young.
It's a trip.
My baby with his baby.
This boy loves baby animals.
Gosh, I wanna show you so much garden stuff I did the weekend, but I've gotta go pick up my camera battery charger from a friend.
I also wanna talk about my friend Pam Penick's NEW GARDENING BOOK that The Wabi-Sabi House in is, but I want to do a thoughtful post and I don't have time today.
I also wanna talk about the new issue of Martha with articles on composting and foraging!
I wanna try THIS GRANOLA RECIPE
I wanna tell you about THIS ICE MOVIE that Finn and I saw - SO great.
And, by they way, where is the damn tea I ordered in the mail?
Huh? Where is it and why is it taking so long?
Howar ewe, as we say in Texas?
OMG, also, too, also, I am reading THIS crazy as all get out book.
I heard the movie sucked, but the book does not!
That shit is a trip too, I'm tellin' ya.
I'm worn out just talking about talking about all that.