So, I looked out the window just a short bit ago, and saw this.
Uno the capon and six slips gaggled up for feeding time
They know what time it is ... feeding time! They've been out running around since a little after lunch. It rained about half an hour ago, and was still dripping. Feeding time is about the only time they are this close to each other without squabbling.
I do have a pic of Uno by himself, that shows he is still chick-pink in the face, comb, and wattles. I'll edit that one later though.