but I thought my 6 mo. olds were pretty safe right up next to the house within 20 feet of me.........
Yesterday morning I let the girls out to free range in the little grassy area below my family room windows......about 7:30 I heard a huge commotion - jumped up out of my computer chair to see a coyote attacking the girls...he had come up the driveway and around the corner of the forest to get to them........I SCREAMED "Get out of here!" while puttin on my shoes on my way out the door - I looked and he was at the forest edge glaring at me for a second before running into the forest....I did NOT see a chicken in his mouth - took me about 10 minutes to convince the flock they needed to get into the run........then I counted.....only had 8 - not 9.......looked around and saw Scramble's feathers in a small pile on the ground - not a huge amount - kinda looked like he got a bunch of butt feathers ........saw a few more up next to the brambles about 10 ft away........then one or two where he went in and ran.....I thought about heading into the forest to see if I could find him but it is so dense and thick with underbrush it was a no go..........came back and searched and searched for Scramble thinking she was injured and hunkered down in the ferns and such........did not find her..........and no sign of her this morning........I feel bad and realize that free-ranging is what they want to do - but I just can't handle handing over my hens to the nasty brazen critters..........
I would love to think she will come back but am not holding out any hope of it...........
I hope you find peace my lil Scramble - she laid my very first egg.......and was a friendly lil girl..........I will miss her..........
Yesterday morning I let the girls out to free range in the little grassy area below my family room windows......about 7:30 I heard a huge commotion - jumped up out of my computer chair to see a coyote attacking the girls...he had come up the driveway and around the corner of the forest to get to them........I SCREAMED "Get out of here!" while puttin on my shoes on my way out the door - I looked and he was at the forest edge glaring at me for a second before running into the forest....I did NOT see a chicken in his mouth - took me about 10 minutes to convince the flock they needed to get into the run........then I counted.....only had 8 - not 9.......looked around and saw Scramble's feathers in a small pile on the ground - not a huge amount - kinda looked like he got a bunch of butt feathers ........saw a few more up next to the brambles about 10 ft away........then one or two where he went in and ran.....I thought about heading into the forest to see if I could find him but it is so dense and thick with underbrush it was a no go..........came back and searched and searched for Scramble thinking she was injured and hunkered down in the ferns and such........did not find her..........and no sign of her this morning........I feel bad and realize that free-ranging is what they want to do - but I just can't handle handing over my hens to the nasty brazen critters..........
I would love to think she will come back but am not holding out any hope of it...........
I hope you find peace my lil Scramble - she laid my very first egg.......and was a friendly lil girl..........I will miss her..........