Gladys gave us quite a scare this week, disappearing from our yard while free-ranging and not returning to her house, even after it got dark, as chickens are supposed to do.

We went out looking for her, to no avail, and had to assume she had run away or been eaten by something. Then, the next morning, who comes up sidling up to our gate when she heard us in the yard?

Who knows what she’d gotten up to.


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