Getting over a cold at the moment, a pair of coyotes got my last two hens at the same time

, the only morning I'm not home! It was so windy, I can't really blame them and I
expected them to show up out of desperation, but not 11 in the morning! My Hens had a good life (they were pushing 8, maybe 9) and at least coyotes are a quicker death than raccoons or something. Also solves the problems on how to incorporate my ordered chicks and fix up the hen house without stressing them out while they live there.
I wished they hadn't got my barred rock, I liked my barred rock.

why couldn't they just nabbed the production red.
Oh well.

How's your wee peeps doing?