Ah, well if your birds poop in his yard then I suppose it's fair. Maybe consider putting up a fence or something to keep the cats out/your birds in? We have no fences at my house either, but my birds live inside a large fully enclosed run because their mommy is extremely paranoid (and for good reason because the woods behind my house are crawling with predators besides just his cat)...Well, that’s tricky because my flock poops all over his yard, too. It’s very rustic, there are no fences, and we get along fine.

Yep. Same spelling. I told her that a lady on my chicken forum has a hen with the same name as her. She laughed. It's funny, when I was in elementary school we were reading a book about a girl who lived on Mars (or some other planet) and the sun only came out once a year, so it was a big deal. Anyway, the other kids all hated this girl and locked her in the closet when the sun came out and she missed it. Her name was Margot. I thought you pronounced the "t" though, and that it was some made up alien name since the story took place off of Earth.And I love that your mom’s name is Margo. Same spelling?

Interestingly enough, my brother had botulism as a baby (he survived). I don't know if it's the same in chickens as in people, but not being able to swallow was his first symptom, and the paralysis came on pretty quickly after that. It was complete though. He was totally paralyzed (on life support) for 4 months.On the botulism note, my dog has been bringing home what appear to be deer bones. However, they don’t seem to have any flesh on them.