My heart is breaking I lost my first girl this afternoon. They were free ranging in the pasture like they always do. I went in to take a Sunday afternoon nap. Afterwards I went to check on the girls and my Miss Black was missing. I looked all over and finally find a pile of feathers. While my husband and I were searching 3 hawks were flying around screeching. I'm pretty sure it was them. I rushed the rest into their coop. I really thought they were too large for a bird attack and we dont have any raccoons. I honestly thought if any of them were ever hurt it would be my dogs as the culprit. I feel like I let her down. RIP Miss Black.