Gone To Mom's

I'm going to visit my Mom today. She is very sick, and I may be gone for a while. I hope to be back soon. Anyway, she is the reason for so many things. A Mother's Love can only come from...
(that's where I'm goin'!!!)

Tuesday has returned...like we knew it would

Pleasantly Tuesday, and for no particular reason...
ruffled like Tuffy...
all day long.
(while supplies last)

1-7

Well, here's the first seven pictures of the day...1-7...
great pictures are usually surrounded by many junk shots...
today seems to have started out on a lucky note:

I love my Mom...

My Mom is very sick right now. I don't think she can even look at the computer anymore. I want the whole world to know that I love roosters and I love my Mom...They are the greatest things to love...
Here are some beautiful pictures for my beautiful Mom. I love you, Mom!

Gold Medalists

What's going on, now?
Okay...blame it on the Olympics...
But, at Rancho Giro...
there are only gold medalists...
No Silver, No Bronze, No Copper...
Just Gold and a lot of Youth!!!

3 little reasons

Why do I do it?
I couldn't say exactly...but,
3 little reasons is enough
I don't think words would explain it:

Got scratch?

It does a body good...
but, this is overkill...

Update: Jet

He's growing like a weed. He is definitely a rooster. He is Jet...
And, he's still black...and still fast.
It's hard to get close to him.
Indigo would be proud.
Jet was just an egg when she died.
Happy Friday!

The Mighty Ragged Tuffy

Here is the guy that runs the show...
Top of the pecking order...
and he can't even get dressed for the occasion.
What is going on with this generation?
What's next, boxer shorts and a backwards baseball hat?
(Just what we need)

The Feathered Canine

My Chicken Rancher Terrier (American Pitbull Terrier) loves the chickens. When our first batch of chicks hatched (a couple of years ago), he accidentally killed one of the chicks...I was so distressed over it, that he must have known how it hurt me. He hasn't harmed one since...
They actually walk under him. They jump on his back. They clean his fur. They love each other. Here's some more proof...

SunSpikes

These pics were consecutive on the roll. For some reason, they all had sunrays spiking through the picture...very nice...and a little mysterious...and a lot beautiful.