Farm excitement this morning. The chickens went after the barn cats food and I had to chase them away with a broom. Fanny had a rusted can stuck on her foot and I got knocked on my butt trying to catch her. Finally got her into the barn and Maria and I were able to cut the can off off her hoof. She was fine, I got cut. I love these little farm adventures, they remind me where I am. Turns out there are two foxes, not one, pair hunting together. They treed two of my neighbor’s cats, but he chased them off before they got them.