My son had a Baseball Tourney on Sunday in Longmont. When we came home, I went out in the backyard to check on the girls...only two came running to greet me. Not a problem, if they are resting in the shade they can be a little bit lazy to come when I call them. So I went and checked under the coop...nobody. So I checked on both sides of the house....empty.
By now I'm a bit concerned...because I don't have a big backyard...there are
not lots of places for them to hide.
I start heading into the house so that I can go out the front door and begin talking to my neighbors...maybe something happened during the day while we were at the ball fields. Just as I'm heading up the stairs into the house, I happen to take one more look into the backyard. I see a little head looking at me from behind the power box by the garden. As soon as the head sees me looking, it ducks back behind the power box.
I walk over to the power box and look behind it...there are the remainder of my flock, all nestled together...hiding.
Those little Terd-Balls.