Foraging and Mingling

The little girls are getting big quick.  We still haven't named them.  Every time I name one of them, I can't be certain.  They are still in their railroad apartment on the front porch.  Every day Michael let's them forage for about an hour.  The ladies outside are not willing to share any fine delicacies with them just yet.  Pepper is the most noisiest about the two new ones.  She will not stop squawking.  Alert!  Intruders!  Jubilee and Cinnamon could care less.  I'm hoping this week to fully integrate them .  Their deluxe apartment is a bit smelly.