When my grand son goes to feed the chickens tomorrow, he will find his first hen dead. She is old (very old) and the only chicken to survive all the bear attacks of the last nine years. When I fed them tonight I didn't she her and she is always the first one a running when there is food to be had. I looked in her bed area (yes she has her own sleeping area) and there she was. I tried to coax her out to no avail. She did eat some cold fruit and drink some water. When I put some fresh chips in for her, she would or could even stand. This hen has seen it all and then some and the grand son has been right there with her. Heck to pay. I have already used the backhoe for a DEEP grave, nothing will dig her up. I hope he takes it as well as his sister did when she found the remains after the one bear attack.