Good save. I had to put a couple stitches in a chick that my male cat got a couple years ago. Next batch of chicks had a large fowl mother instead of a silkie. She beat the crap out of the cat and once she started the rest of the LF flock joined in helping her. For months they would attack either cat if they saw them. The cat doesn't go near chicks anymore. My poor girl cat didn't know what she did wrong. She was always good with the chicks.Dateline: YESTERDAY: Commotion in the back room. I run just as fast as I can - which is not very fast. Open the door to see this little guy in Momo's mouth. I yell. Kitty drops the chick but stays in hunt mode. I swept the chick up so fast and run to the laundry room. Ten chicks running loose and panicked. I quickly move them back into the laundry basket brooder. Then, still holding this little guy to check for injury, I yell for Drew who wrangles another chick who had escaped the cat by hiding under the washer.
This chick's name is now Lucky.
This morning we took a 3x5 wire dog cage and put 5" of hardware cloth all around the bottom of the walls. Now everyone is happily playing and safe in the sunshine.
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