But not like you'd think. We were doing algebra on the back porch today when T1 yells "FOX!!"
This is not something that I hear the kids yell every day. I darted out the back door expecting to see a teensy little red fox or possibly a very large squirrel scampering away but no.....
This guy kept coming back for more. He had no fear what so ever of us. His eye was on the prize. The prize was a triple chicken dinner.
Not today foxy.... not today.
Do you see my poor stupid hens checking out the fox on the other side of the gate? They're all like "Hey! You wanna play?,, you wanna come join our flock?" and all the while Foxy is licking his lips. We don't live in the woods people! It may look like it from these pictures but we live right in town!
Ugh, now we can't let the hens out in the "barnyard". We have to keep them in the coop. They are not going to be happy.