Doereen discovered there was cracked corn in the pen for the chickens so she waltzed right in and helped herself. When I asked her what she was doing she gave me that "WHAAAT?" look and went back to munching. So the bunk-bed ladder that I gleaned off someone's trash pile years ago became a deer block and still allows the chickens to mosey in and out during the day. And so it goes......
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