
As the sun shined in the bedroom window and cast its soft rays across our cage, I was grateful that we were rescued from the bin of chickens at Coastal Farms. My pleasure was interrupted when I glanced up to see a large, striped cat laying casually across the top of our cage, peering in. Startled, I turned to Audrey to see if she noticed and there was another one behind her, looking in from the side. This is the strangest chicken coop. The floor is carpeted and a several times a day a lady with red hair comes in and takes away the paper beneath our feet and leaves something else interesting to peck at. We think she's okay, but we're not sure about the cat on top of the cage.
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