. . . and for once, the inability to sleep with closed windows or through the night came in handy.
Two Sabelpoots and our tiny Dutch bantam had somehow been locked out of the coop and were sleeping in their run. At 1.30 the racket began, we both shot out of bed, me to the window, OH straight into the drawers
I've never seen him move so fast, glasses found, trousers, jumper and shoes on in a flash then off he skidded down the garden. That flaming dog fox just stood there looking at him
It wasn't until he slipped, fell and yelped that it lumber off,
very slowly and saunter up the neighbours path, looking up at me growling at it out the window
and it's the same huge dog fox that had Tinker squawking last year
So tonight the coop's being moved up the garden, there will be a head count and I don't care what the weathers like,
all the windows will be open wide
I'm considering getting a paint ball gun