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Alektorophobia keeps bike shed in one place: one story so far. The section currently leads with “Clucking heck: my bike shed's become a no-poop zone for the Spice Girls”. My bike shed has officially become a no-poop zone, thanks to the Spice Girls. Chickens. Everything there is to know about chickens and the fear of them. The list below is every bike shed story on Alektorophobia, newest first.

Clucking heck: my bike shed's become a no-poop zone for the Spice Girls
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Clucking heck: my bike shed's become a no-poop zone for the Spice Girls

My bike shed has officially become a no-poop zone, thanks to the Spice Girls. Every. Single. Day. They treat it like their personal VIP lounge, and honestly, I get it, it's probably their favorite place. If only they'd respect my strict pooping policy, they'd be way more welcome. It's a classic love-hate relationship: I adore my feathered friends, but their fowl play is testing my patience. This feels like the ultimate chicken standoff. For more on the quirks of hen behavior, you might enjoy our piece on "Rhode Island Red or Fowl Play? Why Nugget and Emerald Look So Different", it's egg-citing stuff.