2003oct05. The property next door is split into two sections: a front yard, featuring several yappy small dogs, and a back yard, featuring a large cardboard watermelon box worth of roosters, chickens, and turkeys. A few days ago, the denizens of the coop were rather agitated, loudly clucking and making noises I’d never heard before. Seconds later, I noticed one of the smaller dogs attacking a larger chicken, and I’m pretty sure there’s one less chicken in there now. Wasn’t much I could do, good barbed wire makes good neighbors.
