This has really turned into my chicken blog, but I do occassionally put things in about my garden… really… 
Today, I slaughtered Cleo because he figured out how to crow and wouldn’t stop. No more worries about animal control coming to get him. He’s on the menu this week. Mmmm… rack of Cleo…. Cleo and dumplings…
Ahem. New photos. Also, I’ve pretty much decided that Rodney the Roo is a girl. The neighbor kids love him/her and have decided to rename her Gloria. Rodney/Gloria is 12 weeks old and has very little comb, too little for a Plymouth Rock Roo… but look at these photos and see for youself.
