So, this is what happens when horses have a lot of pent up energy and you release it.
Morgan wins the Chorus-line contest!
After I got the rams and horses situated I started taking pictures of some of the roosters. I want to put an ad on Craigslist to find new homes for some of them....heeeey.......do any of YOU, my dear friends, need a rooster? These guys aren't show birds, by any means, but they are nice boys.
I have a gorgeous Golden-Laced Wyandotte.
A nice Black Copper Maran (Marans lay REALLY dark brown eggs).
A handsome Blue Orpington.
A Blue Laced Red Wyandotte (Black variant) with a tail that is waay too long, but, so pretty,
AAAaand this creepy little Rhode Island Red.
His name is Gonzo. And he's a little weird. He follows me around everywhere...in a stalker sort of way. Every time I turn around he is inches from me, expressionlessly staring at me with his battle-scarred little featherless face.
Then he follows me all the way to the house, stopping in his tracks every time I turn to look at him, sizing me up the whole time, and then waits quietly on the porch...seriously, I don't know if he wants to kill me, or date me....
Wouldn't you like your very own stalker? Let me know.