Well Frigga didn't like the idea of staying out all night guarding chickens, so I switched her out with Scarlet, she was fine with it. And we had no action all night. I went to the Lowes and picked up more wire and made my pen encloser seven feet high, because I could only imagine it trying to climb in. Well that night thinking every thing was much more secure, I didn't put anybody out with the chickens and because of the heat, I wanted the cats inside for a break from it. Well, the next morning I go out and Della is gone, nothing but feathers up the side of the seven foot fence, I got ******. So I went back to Lowes and bought a 12x20 poly tarp and thirty bungee cords. I started the tarp on top of the coop and went as far as it would go over the pen, then used an old canvas paint tarp to cover the rest of the pen and bungeed everything so tight, now the ceiling to my pen is maybe five feet. Miracle decided he didn't care what I wanted he was staying outside, and at two thirty in the morning both my next door neighbors and myself were woke up to the loudest commotion. I run out and both my neighbors are right behind me, guns ready lol. We discover it is coming from the woods, I flash my flashlight into the coop window and see all chickens accounted for but no Miracle. We listen and can here a cat fighting something, I just prayed, we couldn't see anything as it is pitch out here at night. Then silence, followed by something coming fast towards us, I yelled Miracle and it kept coming, out popped Miracle with tufts of fur all over him and blood. I ran to him and picked him up, it wasn't his blood. We decided we would walk the woods the next morning. So the next morning we walk the woods and one of my neighbors yell, "I think I found our killer." We go running over to find a very fresh dead large bobcat, it looked like Miracle throated him. So we buried it and I took Miracle to the vet, just to be cautious, he had a few cuts on the back of his head and a shallow bite on his belly. She cleaned them up and gave him a shot of antibiotics and a script for at home for the next two weeks and he's inside restriction for a week to heal that bite. The vet said she was amazed it didn't go the other way. And thank god it didn't. Thor is doing fine now his normal self, the vet said he was extremely lucky and put him on another run of antibiotics just in case. And since we have had absolutely no more incidents, the chickens have even calmed down. I candled the eggs and all are looking good, I should start hearing the peeps in the next couple days, so they are on lock down. Wish us luck that we will soon have twelve new additions to our little farm. Next step is fencing off the entire property to give a large space between the coop and the fence to help avoid another unwanted and dangerous visitor.