Staying up Too Late
Today was prep day for the family coming for Thanksgiving. I was working on cleaning up the rec room in the basement so it was my wife's job to keep track of the free ranging girls.
A short time after darkness fell my wife started screaming down the steps that she needed my help. So up the steps I rushed to find out what could be so urgent. This is the story that awaited me.
It hard gotten dark and she assumed that the girls had successfully gone to bed so she had gone back to the spare bedroom to start getting it ready. Davis, my large nowegian forrest cat, was acting squirrely. He was standing, meowing in the hallway and trying to get her to come out to the kitchen. She assumed he wanted more food and was trying to shoo him off. He was persistent so my wife finally followed him out. When they got to the kitchen she heard this tap, tap, tap, tap on glass. Finally she went to the backdoor and there were Maleficent and Aurora. Aurora tapping on the glass. It was pitch black out and they had not gone to bed. They wanted in the big coop on this clod windy night.
I've got to get some winter clothes on and I knew it would easier to corrall them in the house than it would be with them runing in the dark outside so, "let them in" I told her. Here they are wandering through the house.
I thought Mal was getting up on the couch for sure. My other cat Isabel was on the back of that couch. I think that held her off.
I just found an Aurora feather next to the couch. They got through the living roomm, dining room, and kitchen. I tried to get a photo of Davis and Mal together but Davis took off when she got too close.
So I went out, opened the automated door, and placed a lantern in the coop so they could see when they got there. When I opened the door and placed the lantern, only Lilly was on the roost. Hattie was in a nesting box. While surprised, she was excited to get up on the roost.
I gathered both hens up and took them out to the porch. I placed them on the porch and they went in and roosted. I swicthed off the lantern and here is everybody safely roosted.
It is never dull here at Fluffy Butt Acres!