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Nice! Problem solved!

Like I said. Nerves of steel. Bless your heart.

Hon, my chickens always mob me in the afternoons when I toss them their scratch, open the gates to let them free-range, and gather eggs. One day last week I thought, "one of these days I'm going to step on somebody or trip over them," and the next day, I did! It was FluffyButt, whose down sticks...

Getting your babies out in the sunshine and fresh air is a good thing, something a loving and caring person does. This was an accident. It did not happen because you took them out too soon. :hugs