This was our near fatality. Scott and the three older kids were out late for the end-of-the-year swim team awards banquet (Daniel, Caleb, and I stayed home, but I wasn't walking all the way out to the chicken coop yet since the surgery.) the other night. Upon arriving home, Scott drove up to the coop and sent one of the kids inside to close the chicken door/window and count to make sure all of the chickens were in. There was a miscount and this poor girl was left out in the dogwood tree where she was obviously attacked sometime overnight. It is a deep wound, but she seems to be acting normal and the other chickens seem to be leaving her alone. Grateful. |
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