- Jul 10, 2009
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Had an interesting experience last summer. At that time I had eight chickens, who were all enjoying a fun sunny July. Now, aside from the occasional rat, or non-chicken-type-bird to get caught in the cage, I'd never really gone and seen anything weird in my coup in the morning. But on THIS particular morning, I was rather shocked when I opened up the doors to see my eight lil ladies all backed up against the far wall of the coup, either ignoring or staring in a horrified manner at their amphibious intruder.
He wasn't really doing anything to them like trying to eat them or anything- in fact, I have a sneaking suspicion he was just as afraid of THEM than they were of HIM- but it sure was a shock to find this thing squirmin around and hissing at my chickens. I put on my work gloves and relocated him to the nearby bog from whence he came.

He wasn't really doing anything to them like trying to eat them or anything- in fact, I have a sneaking suspicion he was just as afraid of THEM than they were of HIM- but it sure was a shock to find this thing squirmin around and hissing at my chickens. I put on my work gloves and relocated him to the nearby bog from whence he came.