My battle with the chicken that likes to sleep in her nest box and thereby, shit in it at night has been resolved--I think. She stayed out tonight without me pushing her feathered ass from the nest. It has taken a good part of a month to get there earlier enough to find her, before that I used a paper bag to fill the nest.
Evidently her ma didn't tell her, "You don't shit where you sleep.
Stories from living in Los Angeles
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