This morning Husby took Toby out to see the chickens. Toby pointed to the coop and said "Two Chickens!". Well that's great, except we have three chickens. I guess we HAD three chickens.
Things I have learned:
- Chickens are silly, they need to be shut in their box every night even when you think they are sleeping there anyway.
- Always close them away at night.
- I need a shotgun to kill that fox.
- Chickens don't get lonely or traumatized, the other girls seem fine.
- I hate foxes!