They have most of their adolescent feathers in and are starting to look like mini chickens.
They are wild and crazy. Testing each-other, approaching the big girls, flying around. They are starting to "tat tat" at the doors and wire. That is what my daughter calls it when they pace and tap the beaks on the wire or door. I can't go in with them without them flying up on my lap or shoulder. Of course there are a few that are less trusting of me and do not like to be handled.
|the big girls trying to keep from the wrath of Red|
|Awe... cute sleepy baby birdies|