Well, the short story is that I try and go up the mountain to stay cool in the summer time and take my flock with me. It is suuuuuper nice.I'm so sorry to hear about this!!!What a terrible experience for your son and the chickens.
I guess I didn't come in here early enough to know why you have some chickens that live "up the hill".
On August 8th, the town where my DS lived burned down. So I picked him up from Maui and plopped him into the cabin till we sorted stuff out.
I had been staying there for a little bit inbetween family visits etc. So had my flock up, but after housing him up there, I brought half of my flock home, leaving the other half up Koke'e to keep him company, help occupy his heart, provide him eggs and something to keep his hands busy.
In January, DS moves into a new place down the mountain and in a cute town close by. So, I think tomorrow I will pack up the remaining flock of 9 (I have 2 here in recovery already) and bring them down to merge back into 1 big flock. Chickens sure keep things exciting...
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What a terrible experience for your son and the chickens.
Seems the dog snuck in before my son shut the run door for the night. My son has never experienced anything like this and was not sure if the dog would go after him, but he managed to grab a stick and get him out of the coop. Could have been a total nightmare and it is... but I only lost 2 girls, 2 wounded, ill see what i can do ♡. One is still missing but she is probably hiding in the forest. Seems making it out of the coop was a good thing. The others I found in the forest were unscathed. Spider is ok... whew!!!
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. I eventually took pity on them and carried the boys through. The girls, being less silly, immediately followed and peace was restored.
). Anyway, he took one look at the new 'house chicken' and ran as fast as his little, stubby legs would take him whilst shrieking 
