I went out tonight at dusk to close the chickens in the garage. I did a head count to make sure everyone was there. I was missing two! Miss Frizzle and one of the big girls. Uh oh. I went outside and double checked their run. Not there. Then I walked all around the garage. No chickens. I went back inside to take a better look, because they roost on all sorts of things, so I could have missed one.
Not on the bucket...
Not on the pen..
Found one!! Miss Frizzle is snuggled in the box.
Let me take one more look around...wait. What's that up in the rafter?
There you are! Silly chicken. Everyone is safe for the night.
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That's hilarious!!! Man, they can fly that well already?I love how Miss Frizzle made a bed in her box :)
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