The wood chip that we added to the run about a month ago is really darkening and is starting to rot down now that the wet weather has arrived.
This is dippy. We got home a little after dark last night after visiting my dad to watch the BFG and when I went to put the chickens to bed I could not find her. I could hear some worried clucking around the compost pile but I just couldn't find her.
Eventually when I moved a chicken fence that I'd saved to enlarge the compost, I saw her, right at the bottom of the compost pile, right in the corner. I climbed in and ferried her out and back to her coop. The OH thought I looked like a compost pile myself when I came back into the house. 
Poor Yellow is too fat to fit through the door very easily.
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