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Thursday, 28 August 2008

First Casualties

I wandered around the bottom pen finding nothing untoward, topped up the water and feed then drove to the top pen. That was the sight that greeted me, one headless in the pop hole and 3 dead under the bushes.

I then proceeded to lock a lady in the pen and had to go back for her;


Back again in the morning, perhaps that fox needs dealing with?

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