dandy's babies

Uncle Kai's baby, only to be featured on this blog with permission. A chill lady who lives for chicken treats, cotton sheets, and occasionally running through the house like someone bit her tail.

Tokki [American short-haired moggy cat, 6]

Panic! [American short-haired moggy cat, 4]

Renny's baby, a spoiled little kitty with a deep fondness for salmon, watching kids walk by, and every single toy uncle Kai ever buys (but none of the toys anyone else gets her).

[ID: a short-haired diluted calico cat with green eyes relaxing on a cat tree near a narrow windowsill. End ID.]

The Ladies [chickens, various breeds, 2]

We inherited 15 chickens from the previous owner of our house. They were not particularly acclimated to human interaction (or named), but we are doing our best to give them the best life we can now. The ones I've named are as follows (I'll give them all names eventually, I just need to distinguish them):

Black Broody: a big, fluffy, broody grey lady with a black head. We often have to scoop her up and put her outside of the coop to get exercise or she'll sit on anything vaguely egg-shaped for her whole life and refuse to move. She's very soft (and very crabby).

Woody: a slim orange chicken with a brown legband. She's the boldest of the chickens, and will run right up to people for treats. Tends to vibe by the woodshed (it's near where the humans bring treats from, obviously).

Comrade: a slightly larger and darker orange chicken with a red legband. She is similarly bold to Woody, but prefers being around the main flock.

Lucky Diogenes: a little grey chicken who had an unfortunate run in with the former owners' dogs and had her entire ass plucked bare. She's regained much of her health, dignity, and feathers - but she's currently still under supervision.

Oh God, Stupid, No (or just Stu, for short): a tiny, brown-speckled chicken with an unfortunate tendency to flee in the worst possible direction from anything which startles her. You must check for Stu before you open or close any gates, coop doors, or garage doors.

Ghost: a small orange & white chicken who screams like she's seen a ghost when she sees me. I'm just as scared as you are, Ghost, why are you screaming?