A few days ago, four chickens roamed away from their coops. Many unsuccessful (and comical) attempts were made to coax them back to their home. Our 3 year old squealed with delight as we all tried to catch the escapees. We caught two and had to leave two to fend for themselves because they went into the bushes and it had gotten dark.
The next morning, we were surprised to find the gals had made it through the night unscathed and were perched high in a tree! They have both been returned to their homes, and I’m sure have some good stories to tell their sisters.
