...I have whiskers. This is the surprise chicken that came with the batch we ordered. She has a bunch off fluff on each side of the mouth. I can't wait to have her become a full grown pullet, so I can figure out what type it is. We did lose one of the chicks; the one that kept slipping through the chain link fence became someone's snack. She wasn't big enough yet to be a full dinner course.
Here is an interesting item, a knitted house. It would not do for Michigan weather, but it's fun to look at the creativity.