- Dec 29, 2014
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Thanks, I miss them terribly. They were very tamed and loved to sit in my lap to be preened... by me. When that hawk couldn't get to the chicken, it would catch a dove instead. Pretty much every 4 days there would be a pile of feathers in the yard. Once the chickens were gone the hawk stopped hunting in our yard. It was so fast. I remember standing in the yard and something hit the bushes to my right. Then a pile of feathers floated everywhere. The hawk didn't care that I was a few feat away. I'll never raise chickens again only because it was like losing a pet dog. Now that I live next to a lake. I see bald eagles fly over every so many months. I'm sure it would me more frequent if I had chickens in my yard.