After I let the chickens out into their respective pens and went inside, they start cackling and screaming and all three pens were making the biggest ruckus looking off toward the woods; even Hawkeye was cackling so I knew it was something on the ground not in the air. They quit for a few minutes then started up again. This time I went out to see what was trying to get my chickens. I get almost out to the far garden and I see it, the scary creature they were all freaking out about. It's one of the
biggest...scariest...most evil things a chicken can dream up.............
Granted it was a BIG one, but geez, a chicken-eating doe, LOL. At least they apparently thought so
biggest...scariest...most evil things a chicken can dream up.............
WHITETAIL DOE
Granted it was a BIG one, but geez, a chicken-eating doe, LOL. At least they apparently thought so