GotChicken? :
Well, I learned this morning the harsh lesson about coop security; you never know how good it is until something gets in. And something got in.
I went to check on my birds this morning, something I normally do before I go to work in the morning. Several of my birds normally perch on the window sills for the cool air, and they weren't there today. I initially thought it was because it was so cold. I opened the coop door to a massacre, my babies broken bodies scattered over the coop floor - and their murderer was with them. A two foot long mink, huge, was in a corner. If I had a clear head, I would have shut the door, gone into the house, and grabbed a shotgun. I was not clear-headed; I grabbed a 2 x2 I was planning to use for a roost and went after the SOB. I managed to clobber it four times before it got passed me, scrambled up the hardware cloth gate, and escaped.
I immediately checked for possible survivors, and there were two. Zuuhl, my Polish bantam who had been brooding in one of the nest boxes, and Squeaker, my OEGB roo, who escaped by flying into he solar light net array I had hooked into the underside of the roof. I put Squeaker into the broody coop with the Silkies and 4 of my 5 9 week olds. I brought Zuuhl into the house. Her eggs are due to hatch in the next few days, and so far she's still setting on them, but I'm getting my incubator ready just in case.
All in all, I lost 7 roosters and 12 hens (all of which were in lay or due to be in the next month). I was and still am furious and numb. I didn't start crying until I found Goomba, the Polish's 10 week old pullet chick, who had been spending the nights sleeping next to her mother in the nest box. That's when I lost it, and then again when I said goodbye to all of them as I buried them. Yes, I'm one of those who considers my chooks as pets first, they all had names and distinct personalities, and even with this horrible loss I don't regret loving them for one millisecond.
How'd it get in?
Background first: Over the last 3 months, I lost 3 birds to free ranging. The only time I found a body was the first attack, a bantam Ameracauna roo. All I found was a headless body and signs of weasel attack (should have considered looking higher in the family tree). I bought a trap and set it up where I found the body, but after 2 weeks all I caught was the same baby possum twice. Several times the bait was taken or the trap was set off without sign of the perpetrator, but I (unfortunately) chalked that up to a coon. My mistake in hindsight; the trap was too small. Three weeks after the roo was killed, a hen disappeared without a trace. Last week, another hen disappeared. And finally, after 12 weeks of searching, the mink found a breach in my defenses. A small gap between two large rocks buried at the base of the coop. It managed to dig out the dirt, squeeze under, get into a pallet construct wall, and waltz in. There was no hole there yesterday, it was done last night.
And my Dad just mentioned to me now that he noticed that almost all but one of the squirrels we had hanging around have vanished, and that the wild bird population has dropped significantly. This thing must have been killing like crazy around here.
So even with my window open a smidge I heard nothing, but the dog knew something had happened. When I woke up she was desperate to go outside, and several minutes later I found out why. That's what hurts the most: While I slept a hundred feet away, my birds were being slaughtered. I even woke up at midnight to use the bathroom, and never heard a sound.
I just wish my birds hadn't had to die such a horrible death so I could find out where the weak point was at. But now I know, and today I'll be getting more hardware cloth, cement pavers, and a big trap baited with some its victims (they'll get their vengeance in the afterlife). After I get done today, my birds should truly be safe within those walls. Remember, it took 3 months for the mink to find a way in; if it hadn't discovered the gap I wouldn't be writing this.
I would like some advice. I have 11 eggs in the 'frigde that were laid the last three days. They are fertile. Is it too late in the year to try to incubate and hatch them out? It will be December by the time the resulting little ones would be ready to go outside.
Addendum: The chickens that are left are still very nervous. Even though they werent't involved in the attack, I'm sure they heard exactly what happened. I also feel bad for poor Squeaker. He keeps running around the yard trying to find his "family", crowing like crazy in hopes of a response.
So sorry!! My chickens are my pets too. I understand the heatbreak.