The Georginas: Our Feathered Mean Girls

Every flock has its queen bees.
Or in our case—the Georginas.

The Georginas are our original Rhode Island Red hens. Beautiful, bold, bossy—and always in a pack. If they had cell phones, they’d be texting in a group chat titled “Yolk Queens Only.”

3 of the Georginas in the dust bath

The Original Squad

When we first started Sisterly Farms, the Georginas were our founding flock. Just five Rhode Island Reds strutting around like they owned the place (because... they kind of did).

They lay the most beautiful brown eggs, they have a great work ethic, and they carry themselves with the confidence of hens who know they were here first.

So when we started adding new hens to the mix, the Georginas did what any iconic clique would do:
They side-eyed.
They whispered.
They dramatically walked away in formation.

The “Get In Loser, We’re Pecking Worms” Energy

Eventually, after some carefully negotiated chicken diplomacy and time, the Georginas accepted the rest of the flock.

Kind of.

They’re chill most of the time—level-headed, good-tempered, solid hens.
Until you bring out the worms.

Then suddenly, it’s Hunger Games: Pasture Edition.

If you’re not moving fast enough, they’ll peck at your boots like they’re ringing a service bell. “Excuse me, ma’am, we ordered our worms 30 seconds ago???”

Coordinated, Confident, and Slightly Intimidating

They hang out in tight formation like synchronized swimmers. They walk together. They eat together. They judge together.

One Georgina alone? Just a hen.
Five Georginas in a group?
A full-on farm fashion week runway show.

We Love Them Anyway

They may act like they’re above it all, but deep down, we know the Georginas are softies. They’re reliable egg layers, surprisingly sweet when they want to be, and they’ve earned their place as the unspoken rulers of the coop.

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