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... and the chickens came back! The humans must have been on a trip. They now have the run of the front yard during the daytime; chickenwire has been set up behind the white picket fence, and their roost is off at the end of the side yard. They have been pecking at what's growing in a planter; presumably chickweed; and one climbed up in it.
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