In case you wondered what we found when we got home tonight.
I talked with Mrs. B this morning about what we saw yesterday. A quick head count and she discovered that the missing bird was Constance – best friend of Goldie and one of the two birds that loved to roam our yard. She’s keeping the barn door closed and the birds inside for a few days until we know that the coast is clear. Poor Constance. She and Goldie would roost together, explore together, and give my two chicken wranglers a run for their money.
RIP, Constance the Chicken