A juvenile hawk attacked Hattie and Jabber when they were chicks about this size. They were in a small mobile run experiencing the outdoors. I was on the other side of the coop and the hawk apparently hit the run so hard it wobbled and Hattie got out of it. She ran screaming for the cover of the grape vines.
This part always chokes me up.
I started around the coop to see what was happening, Patsy was next to me. Patsy took off like a shot to where poor Hattie was. Patsy was all fluffed out and ready to fight by the time I caught up. She did have her spurs at the time.
She had only met the chicks through the wire the day before but she had Hattie by the time i could get there.
The hawk meanwhile had settled on the fence looking down into the grapevines.
When I first got to where Jabber was yelling. I had no idea what had happened. Jabberwocky was still in the portable run, Hattie was gone. I started looking around and I saw Patsy all fluffed out and then I looked up and saw the hawk on the fence.
I heard Hattie peep and saw her with Patsy. I scooped Hattie up, saw she was bleeding and screamed for Mrs BY Bob. She came running out of the house. I handed her Hattie to look at and I proceeded to try and scare the hawk away.
It would not leave.
I yelled and waived my arms.
It took off, circled briefly, and landed back on the fence.
We stared at each other.
Patsy and Lilly had gone into the run, so I locked them in.
Still the hawk had not left.
Mrs BY Bob pronounced Hattie fit, she had cut her comb somehow but was otherwise OK.
Still the hawk stared.
I gathered up Jabberwocky, handed him to Mrs BY Bob and told her to take them back inside to the brooder.
Still the hawk stared.
I got the idea to grab the skimmer poll for the pool and try to reach him with that. I had just gotten the poll when the hawk flew off.
That was when I purchased the nerf gun. No hawk hangs out at my house any longer.
Hattie in the run about the yime it happened
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