We woke up to a foggy morning. The worst so far this year (only the second day this season) but most assuredly not as bad as we've had in the past, or what is surely yet to come.Mr. Fox has apparently still been coming around every day to check if I forgot to close the chicken gate again. (We lost another chicken a week ago because I forgot to close their gate one night. Now we are down to two chickens.)
I think he must be digging for grubs but I'm not sure. Maybe he thinks there's a very large chicken on the other side of this fence?
Mr. Fox, that is not a chicken!
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