To the left is Chicky. My Rhode Island Red Chicken. She was born in late December and was rescued by me in January. She lived in my living room until she was big enough to go with my grandpa's 50+ chickens. She has first dibs on anything burnt or stale.
None of my grandpa's chickens are ever slaughtered. They live lovely lives laying eggs and digging up my grandma's flowers.
(Me on the left, momma on the right)
My mom. Even though she doesn't have a sweet tooth herself, my mom doesn't mind eating my dinners.
We often cook together. She's just...awesome.
Prissy! The snugglies Pomeranian ever (in my opinion).
Here she's sampling a home made treat...yum.
And of course, Heather! My close buddy. We bake together and she often brings our goodies home to her family.
(Not by choice, mind you, I make her.XD)
She's gangsta.