|The girls approach the strange, new "thing" with caution.|
So, only today did I think of our poor girls... neglected over the holiday weekend, save for their usual table scraps of apple cores and a slice of pie, tossed in little pieces for the hens to scatter and fight for.
|Left to right: Beatrice, Buffy and Skye|
Dig in, girls!
So, once the kids were safely off to school this morning, I spied a lonely pumpkin sitting on our door step and thought, "The girls!"
Happy Belated Thanksgiving, ladies!