Went to feed the chooks. Only the two younger ones in the chook yard. I pace the fence, repeating "Where's Lucy? Where's Lucy?" She's not in any of the nesting boxes. Something soft nudges my ankle. I look down. It's Lucy, right at my feet. The great escape artist has done it again! She must have just got out because not much damage to my flower garden. And, like a good girl, she came when I called her ❤️ #chickens #chooks