TB to the Rescue - Possibly

TB deserves a special recommendation. The Moaning has ceased. Utterly. This morning there are 2 contended and gently murmuring chickens. Not even the merest suggestion of a moan.

We all lay in bed far too long and listened to the tranquility outside.

Then the Crow arrived, shouting with vulgar laughter, and there was a loud crash as TB charged through the flap in its back door and out to do battle.