100% agree. I do know that the chickens can get completely up under their mobile home. That's not adequate protection from predators, but it's another option I think the chickens use during the day at least. The "coop" with a door has nesting boxes which provides about a 12" overhang. Maybe they plan to put a piece of plywood over the top. I don't have any confidence in their planning or protection of the flock.
I couldn't see any of this from the road so I didn't know what the flock's homebase arrangements looked like until we went there with Dumplin after her injury. I got the impression that the woman is a stay at home mom, but I'm not sure now. My daughter and I just looked at each other in shock as we saw upclose the conditions. Sickening. I keep replaying the conversation my husband relayed to me after he stopped by on the way home from work to try to tell them again that we found and were taking care of Dumplin. By that point, a few hours had passed. She told him she saw the chicken in the yard and thought she was dead. She said she was planning to send her husband to retrieve the chicken from the yard when he got home. He told her we were happy to tend to Dumplin in our kennel if they needed us to. He offered to let them borrow the kennel if they preferred to take care of her. She said he would come get her when he got home from work. We still haven't heard a word or seen them. I keep thinking -- really? She was willing to leave a chicken of hers that had been struck by a car in our yard for hours. She just drove right past it? Then, she thought it was ok to tell my husband that they would come get the injured chicken when he got home but didn't follow up. I'm confounded but their lack of regard for the chicken -- and also beside myself that she thought leaving a deceased chicken in the yard of people who clearly care about and feed her chickens daily was ok. My way of coping has been to redirect my thoughts to being grateful that Dumplin was with us instead of them during her time of need and when she passed. I think imagining what that last day was like for Dumplin if they had come and taken her would have tormented me even more. But -- the whole incident has me determined to step up and do what I can when they are on our property.
Meanwhile, as I type this, I can hear gunshots down the road. It's a fairly rural area with lots of hunters. Most are responsible and I respect that. My gut, however, tells me that this man is even less caring and responsible. Knowing he's "hunting" the coyote that got ahold of one of the roosters and tore his head off doesn't make me feel great. I feel like his lack of prevention and protection of the flock is why the flock has been and is at risk. Sorry to vent and ramble. So many feels right now.