An email from my sister:
One of the chooks escaped on Saturday. I wasn’t here but someone didn’t block the gate off. When I got home on Sun morning found there was only 3 chooks. Looked everywhere but couldn’t find her. I was so upset. I had to go and pick Joel up and as I was pulling out the driveway looked up the street and saw my chicken crossing the road! I know … I’m sure there’s a joke in there somewhere. Anyway I drove up and bundled her in the car and brought her home. Next day another one escaped over the vacant block out the back - the neighbour threw her back over the fence. We’ve blocked off where I think she may have got through. These chooks will be the death of me!!!