my poor hubby, I feel so bad for him. We are STILL workinon that coop, and my girls are 14 weeks! Partly due to weather (first rainy as all get out, then hotter than hades, etc) and partly due to my paranoia about havin them outside, etc.
Well, he gets up at 4:45 am, and Fussy usually will stay in her box til I get up to let her out at 6. Well every once in a while...like this mornin, she decided if HE is up, well she should be up to and he MUST want company. So...she jumps out of the box. He has NO patience with her, tried to get her back to jump back in, but to no avail, so he turned off the lights and chased her to a corner. Then, he thot, well he would get on the computer. That wouldnt bother anyone. I have the baby blackbird I rescued in here by the puter. Well IT started hollering at him. Poor hubby, had quite the mornin it sounds like.
So I get up, looked in the box this mornin, and there was only one chicken! lol Then I started callin for Fussy, and she was right there, must have just frozen for two hours there by the box, on top of the food bag. Poor dear. She looked a bit shocked! She kinda shook herself and followed me out the door. DH asked me.."Well, did you find your chicken this mornin...?"
It was really pretty funny.
I only have about three hours work left on the coop I think, so I guess I better quit procrastinating and get ON it.