After approximately 64 hours of peeping chicks in our home, we are once again blessed with the sounds of silence.
16 chicks arrive on Friday afternoon. 16 chicks leave on Monday morning. Success for the human Ottos, desperate failure for Nelly.
Hannah was quickly clued in to the fact that she wasn't gettin' at those chicks, and promptly gave up and ignored them. Nelly - not that bright. I wish I could have gotten a picture of her face as we hauled the box o'chicks out the door this morning. Pure pathetic desperation.
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