Good Grief

One night as I was feeding, I noticed Josephine in the backyard trying to figure out how to get out of there. The chicks were already on the other side of the fence. My guess would be she brought the chicks in the backyard under the porch to cool off. When I let the dogs out she got nervous and tried to run but couldn’t get out of the backyard. I opened the gate to let her out and she was grateful for that. I was glad I could help her out.