I know it's been a while since I posted this, but I felt like I should update. Waffle thrived in this coop with some new buddies, and lived to the age of three. My family left the run door open, and all I found were the remains of my other two girls. No signs of Waffle. I am hooked on chickens now, so even with the sadness of loosing my very favorite girl (who laid the most spectacular sky blue eggs by the way), I ordered more babies.
Several nights ago, a raccoon attacked. No one was hurt, and I caught the little bugger in my jammies in the dark. As I was catching him, I could hear a chicken that sounded very suspiciously like Waffle down the road....so maybe she survived, and another family found her and was carring for her...but unfortunately, it sounded like that chicken was also being attacked. I could not locate exactly where the commotion was coming from, but I do know Waffle was a fighter.
I now have new girls, but they are nothing like Waffle and Butter (my buff orpington). They are not nearly as social or smart. I am hoping that as they reach laying age, that will change (plus there are more babies in a brooder in my closet! I am working with them every day to try to make them more friendly than my older girls).
There is nothing I can do...I am hooked on chickens. 14 in my brooder, 5 POL pullets in my coop. BLRW, BCM, EE, BO, Polish, Speckled Sussex, and a Salmon Faverolle. I had a very stern talk with my family, and let them know that if they want the chickens to free range, they MUST close the coop at dusk, or don't let them out. I will not loose any more birds due to reasons that should be within my control. Now, if I could just convince my POL to buck up and start laying!