Friday morning, at 12:15 am, I started awake, with a picture of a hole under the coop in my head. I rolled out of bed, shoved my muck boots on, grabbed a flashlight, and headed out to the coop. This is what I found. (don't worry---I don't think I'm psychic. I think I heard the rocks hitting the metal barn wall in my sleep, and my clever back brain interpreted it correctly!)
I looked inside the coop and found...
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