The other day I had the chickens outside with the kids. I took the opportunity to clean out their cage (the chicken’s, not the kids). Since the chickens have been living in the laundry room until their coop is ready, they have displaced Bob and May from their home.
Since the chickens were outside, I let Bob in the laundry room to eat. A while later I looked up at the window and Bob was “sneaking” around the chicken’s cage, peeking in the holes. I watched as he realized the cage was empty. He then looked out the window and saw them in the yard. Drat!