Chickens in trees

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Now the snow and ice has socked the birds into the greenhouse, but in the salad days of the shoulder season when they were confined but had a yard, there were adventures.They really loved the pine tree. The Silkies loved the pine tree. And this one loved the pine tree.  She was always going a branch higher, or creeping out along the branch.And got really clever about walking along the branch out of the needles of the pine tree, to a viewpoint.I came out and found this, I'm like "What are you doing out there!?"Oh, am I in trouble? When I made noises and gestures at her she demonstrated her side stepping skills and scuttled back down the branch to the trunk.  I was just here all along!  She's going to grow up to be an interesting hen.  She's clever, and not a joiner.That explained the mystery of how hens were sometimes escaping from their yard, though.  They were getting out where the mesh didn't enclose the tree.

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