The Little Women
Our poor chickens still don’t have proper names. I never actually gave them the Little Women names… I don’t think Dennis would ever remember. How much higher can I hoist the geek flag, though? There are three that are hard to tell at a quick glance (for me), I actually have to kind of study them for a minute to figure out which is which.
So, I don’t know. We love ‘em, despite their having no names.
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I named all our chickens – but there is no way I can tell the Barred rock apart. I put a band around the older hens so I always know who they are. Isn’t that horrible of me? They just look too similar.