Jim and I visited our little chicken at her new home this week.  She’s growing like a weed and she seems very healthy and happy.

My new mommy spoils me.

We enjoyed a stroll to the barns to see the cornucopia of chickens that my friend Debbie pampers.

All the colors of the chicken rainbow.

One of her roosters is HUGE and he has a deep, gruff crow.  Here he is next to one of his chicks.

Not sure if he has a name, but I called him Moose.

Apparently this big, imposing guy is a bit of a “chicken”.  I tried to pet him and he ran away like a little girl.

I would really love to have this view from my kitchen window.  Maybe one day I will.

My future?