Then There Were FOUR

Another matter of note regarding my chickens. Remember that I renamed the new chicks Larry, Moe and Curly because of their crazy antics? Well, it turns out Larry was an appropriate name for one because it looks like we now have a fourth rooster. Yep, little Larry has the early comb and waddle and is strutting his stuff. At some point I look for all hell to break loose in the hen house with four roosters trying to rule. For now Boss Hog is still the king of the roost. Tom-Twyla is the noisiest. Oreo is always the last out in the morning and I think it is because he's grooming himself. He always looks quite stylish when he makes an appearance. It will be fun to watch little Larry's personality emerge.