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[superchemicalgirl]

She was eaten.

 

[chickadoodles]

She was eaten.

Who?

 

[superchemicalgirl]

The guinea.

 

[chickadoodles]

Awww I'm so sorry.

 

[Latestarter]

Goll dang it... I thought you got them in the run? Sorry for your loss... Guess you're not allowed to have a night out...

 

[superchemicalgirl]

I did get them in the run.

 

[Beer can]

Uggh, WOW! Do you have a idea of what it was? Coon, bobcat?

 

[Latestarter]

I didn't realize you had huge trees inside the run area... sorry... What would have got her up that high, an owl? I've never seen a meal smeared all over the side of a tree like that...

 

[Bunnylady]

. . . . . and once again, an instinct for self-preservation goes horribly awry. I'm sorry you lost her, SCG. You try and you try, but sometimes, they just can't figure out that you are their best friend, and the things you do are in their best interest.

 

[superchemicalgirl]

She was under coop so not an owl likely. Pulled out then dragged up tree. Mink? Fisher? The tree has scratch marks on the bark