Sunday Morning
I was standing by the kitchen window looking out at the backyard when I thought I heard a flock of geese. Didn't see any so I opened the window an inch to hear better. The noise was coming from the coop and sounded like an alarm chorus. I slid on my clogs, grabbed my hat and jacket (it was pouring rain) and hurried out to the coop.
Normally as I approach the coop door the chicks run towards me, clucking in an anticipatory manner. But they were already gathered in the open area, and
quieted down as I came near. The Dominiques were directly behind the Sussex, all away from the back of the coop. I went inside and they milled around my feet. I checked out the inside, to see if they'd been startled by something falling over, nope.
So I made mush and everyone was appreciative.

I did a circuit around the outside of the coop, didn't see evidence of digging, etcetera, but something definitely set off the flock, they were all upset. I believe a stray cat or possibly a raccoon got close to the back of the coop.
"It's okay, Mom's here!"
You can see the Dominiques under the


wire basket in the back corner, eating in peace! The Sussex are trying to figure out a way to get to the Dominiques' food, though they have their own.
On the lookout...
Oh, and here's the new waterer setup.