March 6th – Feeling better, I headed for the Chase for the first time in ages. It was very cold, and when I set out, the wind was against me as I rode to Chasewater.

On the way, I passed the escapee Mrs. Muscovy, the Newtown One, still defying all attempts to return her to the flock.

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