My main man/bird...he will be the cock of the rocks,
the barred rocks that is,
yes, Brandon is the name of one of my roosters,
determined by their growing combs...
sweet huh!
Always the first one out the door...
and the first one back in under the heat lamp...
Oh yeah, he does love the spa treatment...and the lil' bird to his right is,
Louis the 17th, alas poor Louis will face the guillotine,
as two roosters is NOT HAPPENING...!
Brandon was named after one of my dearest friendsand partner in crime, my neighbor at Sisters' Garden...
we have adjoining rooms upstairs and share the
love of antiquing and all things strange...
so why not...right...?!
Brandon and his flock...
(beware friends, I have 4 hens to name)
(heehee)
