Thursday, July 5, 2012

The fox and the chicken

Yesterday I was right on the money when I said there was a fox by the chicken run.  When the sun rose, I went down to open up the chicken run and low and behold there were feathers everywhere. Spot must have interrupted him and of course my trip down to make sure everything was good, sent him on his way. He got away with one bird. I guess he’s hungry now that it’s winter too. Well I have battened down the fort good and solid last night and I know the girls will be safe.   They won’t be able to go about as they please for a while, nor have the freedom they are used to, but it’s for their own good. This mother hen knows.

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