Yesterday, we decided to let the chickens out of their pen so they can free range around the gardens. They will help keep bugs and pests to a minimum. After just a short while, dark clouds came over head, and we were worried about them finding their way back home. Being that it was their first day out in the big wide world, we didn’t want them running into the woods, or some other place for shelter. We started to round them up. Not so easy a task. You go one way, they go the other. It was like a comedy movie for sure. The rooster was the hardest one to round up. He kept thinking that he could just run in, and of course he would run right into the wire, and bonk off the fence. It was a riot to watch.
A few minutes later, we managed to get them all back in the pen….and it never did storm. It rained a bit, but it wasn’t the storm the clouds made it out to be.
So, does chasing chickens like a crazy person count as a workout….LOL…I think so.