On the morning of leaving to Coffs, John went down to the shed to get a couple of bottle of wine. On our eleventh day of hols, we get a message from Pat - chook in locked shed. At first we couldn't remember where the keys were and had both Pat and Graham searching the usual places and in the end Graham screwed the square air vent off the door. The chook shot out for water. The hen had no water or food for 11 days. Today that hen must have forgiven us as she laid her first egg in over two weeks.
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