After the loss of Lily, I was ready to be done with all the farm animals. Marshall had other ideas and on the day before our anniversary he bought me 6 little baby chicks. One didn't make it though. I think she was too small and, to be frank, it happens. The other 5 are doing wonderfully and will soon be ready to go outside in a coop.
This is Snow, the male:
Bryan found an adult hen in a ditch near the house, so now we also have a full-grown chicken living here. Her name is China because she sounds like she is doing kung-fu. This is China: