while free ranging around the yard one of The Girls discovered how to get into our fenced-in blueberry patch which features 4 inch deep pine needle mulch.

apparently this is the equivalent of Heaven on Earth and all the other Girls soon saw her followed her lead after seeing her ecstatic scratching around the mulch.

it was all good until they realized they couldn’t remember how they got in.

i can read their collective little chicken minds.

“dude, get that thing out of my face and let me out of here.”