Hubby picked up our new hen this afternoon and got her settled in her brooding area. A couple of hours later he looked outside and there she was wandering around the yard. How she managed to get out we don't know but, out she was. When you are surrounded by bush and long grass/weeds, there are lots of places for one small hen to hide. We tried drawing her out by throwing some feed around but that didn't work. The blackbirds were grateful for the buffet. I tried calling her as our other hens will come when I do that. No luck there either.
We finished supper and watched the news until it was time to put the other chickens in for the night. When hubby came back, he had good news. Henrietta Houdini or HH for short (her new name) was back in the coop and her special area. At least we know that she knows where she lives. Mr. T. the rooster gave her a talking to as well so hopefully there won't be any more henventures.
Blessings,
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