Porch sitters

I’ve got a bunch of porch sitters.

Other than Perchick, these are all this years chicks, all grown up (almost).   This crowd is always together. 

There’s Inky and Velvet and Speckles (all lovely), and Pepper trying and failing to look distinguished.

They’re very relaxed.  Head under the wing relaxed.

Another one down.  He’s almost rolling over, he’s so asleep.

And three.

Ok, everybody hide their heads!