Remember these cute little things?
They have now turned into these:
I had no idea they would get so big so fast.
Most of them turned out to be Roosters, so we are going to
have to take them to the butcher. I tried to talk Jared
into doing it himself but he doesn't want to.
Not sure why. He has gutted a deer , and an elk right in our
front yard. He must have some sort of fowl fright?