Clay usually makes sure that Susie is in the Moop at night, but he must have been in a hurry last night. She hides underneath, and I often have to reach under for her or chase her out with the handle of the broom rake.
This morning, there were a few remaining bits of her under the truck.
I am very sad. She was a beautiful pullet, and my favorite of all the chicks born this year.
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