I think it's better than the mud pit of yuck I'm living in... The snow is clean at least
Well Marshmellow is gone...I found a trail of feathers leading off to who knows where. I'm going to bet it was either a coyote ( given the two missing chickens were taken so swiftly without anybody including their own flock noticing ) and the bit to Scott that I found near the coop... Or it was my good friends great Pyrenees... Who wandered home with the chicken similar description in her mouth yesterday...
So I consolidated my flocks into the safer pen/poop and they seem to be adjusting pretty darn quickly to each other.... at least winter will be easier this way
Naaa, there's only one wondering great Pyrenees in my area and it's Becky... The constant wondering and now the chicken murder are seeing Becky rehomed, if she's wandering and getting other peoples chickens it's not gonna be long before she starts taking my friends chickens....