ate all but four of my chickens. I tried to track down my DH for help on gathering up my remaining chickens, but he was busy driving around town to show off his new HEARSE. Someone offered me an old rickety metal storage building to move my chickens to. While I was out searching for DH, he showed up at the place the storage shed was located and moved my chickens, plus he went out and bought me a bunch of canaries and ducks to keep my chickens company. No more eating a heavy meal and then going out to the coop before bed for me.