Sadly, only seven survived...which I think may actually be pretty good...or at least that is what I am telling myself so that I can sleep at night.
Here they are...grown up, singing like it's the thing to do and about three weeks from laying eggs.
God help me...I don't think I am ready for that. We're gonna have birds all over the damn place. Oh wait...with me they only have about a 25% chance of survival.
How 'bout them odds.
Good thing "Slim" is not a bettin' man.
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