only our papa would come across an opportunity to rescue a farm animal, apparently these two were rejected by the others at a local chick coop. from the moment she first laid eyes on them they were her new calling in life. she has named the hen princess lea, and the rooster we decided on coleman, (we found a book of nursery rhymes at a flea market and she has been working on "ol' king cole) any way you can see that coleman has had all his tail feather pecked out by the said chicken attacters. but they are recovering nicely under the watchful eye of their new mother hen(;