Saturday night the baby chicks found their way into the coop by themselves so I was hoping they hard started a new trend but last night, we were again chasing them down with the net.
They don’t enjoy this chase any more than we do but look how cute this is with his head poked through the netting.
We had a little pep talk. I asked her to please stop escaping the pen. I explained the dangers of being out without mom!
Vince had a different method of getting his point across. I think he threatened drowning any chicks that he has to catch in a net from this night forward! (That’s a joke . . please don’t anyone get upset!)
As we were walking back to the house, the full moon was rising. I had to smile . . if there is a man in the moon, he must be laughing his rear-end off watching us change those chickens every night! :)