The gals taken care of, she walked back up to the coop to burn the bag of household trash in the burn barrel. As she stood beside the coop tending the barrel, looking down toward the barn and pond, she was chatting with the guineas, and they were chattering back.!
She heard something snort behind her, and turned to look.
When she started to breathe again, she walked the two hundred yards back to the house. We figured he didn't see her because she was blending with the coop, and might not of smelled her because of the fire. Hate to think he knew she was there and didn't care... Or worse, was creeping up on her rather than the fowl.
She takes her gun to the coop now.

