lady forgot to lock the chooks up, I said what you feeding the foxes, to which she responded we had chook for tea, and so went the late evening conversation.
of course foxes are introduced, not native and do damage, and humans aren’t/don’t (that’s a few serious propositions followed by another that’s serious too but something more).
anyway the lady’s become indifferent to the chooks (they’re not laying and haven’t been for ages). It maybe that they feel unloved and in response to the human failing its duty of care have in return stopped giving.
i’ve been over counted them and all are there. I clucked my usual hello goodnight girls in the hope I might’ve learned a few words of chookese, along with an English translation on the off chance my chookese was not good and they understood some English.