the person I left in charge of my original flock (Untill a new pen could be built) Locked my chickens out of the pen they were staying in. He (the temporary caretaker) put a young hawk inside the pen instead on saterday, to try to nurse it back to health. While my silkie flock slept on the ground outside Some time two days ago they were attacked When i walked a half a mile down the road from my Dad's house to check on my birds At this guy's house. I only found Fro and Heckles.... Gone are: Heckles's Best friend Macabre Theyre Rooster, that i nursed back to health after rescuing him from a neglectful owner. Billy Bob And Chiapotsuia I Just cannot stop moping about, my birds are more presious than anything to me, i dont even feel like eating. the only one worse off than me is one of the survivors; Macabre's best friend, Heckles. they were raised together from chicks, they were the two that i took to N.C. . recently theyve been acting broody together, sharing the nesting box. but now that Macabre's gone Heckles just stares off into space, traumatized. luckily Afro was fine once i put her in the new pen with Her best friend, Ezzyo. As i've said before im terribly traumatized myself, and might not be online for awhile, I'll try to give and update on Heckles.