So, three nights ago, something got into the one quail pen. One of the rabbits was running in the yard, two dead quail in the yard (nothing eaten but the butts) and three missing quail. One neighbor thought that it was a fox, but everyone else thought it was a cat. Either way, I mentioned that whatever the heck it was, I wanted it dead. Two nights ago, another quail was dead, IN the cage (head was pulled through). Today, about an hour after feeding everyone, I saw a grey/white cat laying in front of the cages. I quickly and quietly grabbed my shotgun and two low brass shells. I was amazed that the cat was still sprawled out in the yard, even after having the toddler screaming in the house. I decided to head out through the back door to sneak up on it, instead of shooting through the bathroom window. I sneak around the car with the shotgun ready, only to find a dead cat staring at me. *Gag* I checked it, the eyes were clouded over, there were lots of gruesome looking wounds on it (around the neck, and the one paw was swollen with a big hole in it). Ants were already eating it. BUT, the blood was still wet around the fur, rigor hadn't set in completely yet, the blood trail was still wet, and, as I said, only about an hour previous, this cat was NOT there. I called Andy at work, because I was that freaked out. I don't know if someone had shot it and it just so happend to have ended up in our yard or if one of the neighbors shot it and tossed it in the yard as an anonymous way of saying "you wanted it dead, now it's dead". I'm keeping the shotgun beside me just in case, lmao.