- Jun 29, 2009
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I had a hawk (?) grab my silkie rooster. I was washing dishes and heard the commotion. There was a pile of black feathers. I followed the trail totally heart sick. I got to my gate and found even more clumps of feathers. When I turned toward the house there under a cedar tree was Barney. Looking a lot worse for wear. It must have been a small hawk or else the silkie feathers messed up his aim. But that was all Barney lost. He would have been a great loss as he is totally great with chicks.
