My sister's guineas came visiting again today. Every now and then they will just stroll down here and hang around awhile. Feathers flocking to feathers I guess.
This is Loretta. And poor little Loretta had a run in with the opossum. I wouldn't say she won, but she did survive; which is important. That's okay I DID win.
This is Lucy. She does look rough and didn't meet up with the opossum. She is molting.
I think in another couple of weeks she will be through. You can already see the new feathers coming threw. Is that what they call pin feathers?