LOWER YOUR FLAGS TO HALF MAST!
Something bad happened today. I had to let the chickens out an hour earlier than normal today, because we had to go to Duluth for our Grand daughters baptism. We got home after dark. ( a little after 5pm). I immediately went to the coop to collect eggs and check on my chickens. I found Brutus. the worlds greatest rooster dead with rigor mortis on the floor of the coop by the chicken door.
I refused to believe it was Brutus. I checked my roosters and Brutus was the one missing. I feel like crying as I write this. I wish it had been a nameless rooster and not Brutus. I have not checked Brutus for wounds or done a chickentopsy. I will do that tomorrow in the day light. I am thinking it was the (and I cannot swear or use symbols here, so just imagine I am) Guinea fowl or an eagle. I have not been able to take a head count on anything yet, because of the dark and bitter cold here.
Tomorrow I will know more. I just wanted to share this. I am hoping my frog Mamas and Daddy are ok. I hate leaving here, things always happen when I do. I am betting Brutus gave his life protecting the flock from something. Brutus was just that way. He will be sorely missed by the DW and me.
So sorry to hear that. I can relate. The grief can be intense. My best rooster was Red and I had to put him down earlier this year. I miss him greatly. I get home now after dark due to the time change/winter and it kills me wondering if they'll all be okay when I get home. It was 15 minutes after dark one time when I got home and something killed my drake (not Disco, this was the duck before I got the replacement Disco). The poor girls were laying with him in the duck house grieving him. It was heart wrenching! My condolences.