We had a couple of warm days this week. I decided to let the chickens out. They were coming out a few at a time which was unusual.
This is what I found when I looked inside. I think Isaac named this one Fynn. I am calling it the chicken herder. I am sure you have heard people say, "doing ____ is like hearding cats." Maybe it is really like a cat herding chickens?
The other half of the story was that the cat knew a few sparrows were trying to nest in the chicken coop and that meant hunting time!