Bryant Redhawk
Songster
It sounds like you might not have the sky covered to prevent raptors from swooping in for a meal. I like 80 lb. test red colored fishing line strung back and forth so the whole run area is a wing trap for any raptors, this means no opening between the lines is over 12 inches across. The red color is for the raptors to see the fishing line (they will avoid the area because even if they did get in, they would not be able to get out fast. As far as when is enough, enough. That is something only you can decide, if you are so exasperated that you just don't care anymore, then you are at that point of "time to call it quits", if you aren't to that dark place, then take in what those predators have taught you and apply the lessons learned, then perhaps try thinking like the predator and do any preventative measure you discover with that process. I've lost only one flock and I took all the steps necessary to make sure that it doesn't happen again. (If you really want to grow grass back, I can offer you methods that work to do that within one growing season.)I have had to replace my flock three times due to disease or predation. I've had to say good-bye to more chickens than I care to ever in a lifetime; many times by my own hand. Despite thousands spent on coops, wire, feeders, feed, incubators, brooders, traps, decoys, and medicine, my flock continues to decline. I lost my best, and most beautiful, breeder last night to another Owl attack. My backyard is a mess of chicken poo and dead plants that will never return, and I've given up on trying to grow my grass back. I can't sleep past 4 AM because that's when the roosters wake up....
When do you decide that enough is enough? I have, for the most part, enjoyed this hobby. But, that's all it ever was or will be. I don't sell or eat the eggs, we don't show the chickens, and the level of destruction to my backyard is very likely insurmountable. I've even had to pay to repair the paint on my car after my red sex-links decided it would be a good place to roost! I love my babies; perhaps enough to know that I don't want to see another one ripped to pieces by opportunistic and uncontrollable birds of prey.
I'm not writing this for pity points. I'm looking for an honest discussion regarding thoughts, experiences, opinions, and advice. This is a big decision, and I want to be as informed as possible before making it.