The chickens raised a ruckus early this morning before the dawn. I don't know what kind of predator was out there but my yelling out the window was not enough to make it leave the scene. I had to go out there in person to scare it off. Note to self: leave a robe by the bed.
Saturday, May 27, 2017
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