This morning (6:30 am) as I was walking up to the chicken yard, it dawned on me that the birds were being extra loud. Then it hit me, that's the 'alarm' song, so I quickened my step. When I get up there I can see that there is at lest one dead bird. A quick glance around, and I see another victim, only this hen is not quite dead. I pick her up gently and take her into the shop. A quick once over shows that there seems to be a single puncture wound behind her left eye. There is blood in her feathers. I make no attempt to clean this up, as the bleeding has stopped. I put her in one of my hospital cages, thinking that I will have a second body to bury when I get home from the office.
I am pressed for time in the morning so I did not spend a lot of time looking at the dead bird. No blood. None at all. But I do see what seems to be a single puncture would around the neck area. All day while at work I am thinking of the injured hen, unable to stand or even hold her head up. I am pretty sure that she'd be dead by the time I got home. I normally get done with work around 2, but today it was 3:15 before I was able to escape. To my surprise the gal was still holding on. I was able to coax her into drinking some water. If she shows improvement by tomorrow morning I think she'll live.
I've done some googling and the only thing I can come up with is ... Chupacabra.
Anyone else have any ideas on what the predator could have been? I don't think we have Chupacabras this far north
VF