In my fantasy, the Post Office calls me and says "The girls have arrived, come and get them." HA!! No notice at all. I tracked them on line and knew that they were in town Monday at 6:03 p.m. I couldn't pick them up until the next morning at 8:30 a.m. I fretted for them overnight.
The post office never called me. I simply was there at 8:30 a.m. exactly. The post person found the box and we opened the box together and peeked inside. They all looked good!!! Yeah!!!
They LOVE mashed egg. They are too funny with a meal worm. They are super active racing around and then...crash! Their bodies collapse, their head bobbles down and they are OUT.
The chicks are the softest thing I have ever felt! They have personalities right away. I have named the bravest girl already - Coco. Coco Channel. She has a lovely rich brown strip on her head and back. She is the first to do everything.