Hello loyal followers of My Chicken Saga,
One morning a couple of weeks ago I heard a new bird call coming from the back yard. "It must be a migrating bird," I thought, "as it is an unfamiliar call." I went out the back door, and the call stopped. I let the four chicks out of their loft, and went on with the day. Two days later, I heard it again. This time I stealthily went outside, not wanting to startle away the bird. Alarmingly, the sound was coming from the chicken coop! I opened the door, and Ming repeated "her" whole-hearted, juvenile crow right at my face!
Yes, another rooster.
The next morning, I took Ming back to Lattin's Cider Mill and Farm in Olympia. They graciously accepted him back into one of their spacious pens, where he'll have lots of chicken friends to scratch around with. After the two-month adventure with the ups and downs of trying to gather up a few nice hens, now there are three, and I'm banking that neither Cinnamon, Vita, nor Bess will begin crowing. I'm ready for the excitement to end and the eggs to begin!
Above left: Ming before she began to crow. Above right, the coop with the "vacation extension" for the chix to flutter and dig in while trips and vacations take place for their chief caretaker. Rick did a great job looking after the trio while I was visiting family in California last week.

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