I came home from an appointment this morning to see this in the yard.
I drove the truck up to the pond to see if I could see anything from there, but no.
Two head counts of the hens, only came up to seven.
Not looking good.
The fox? A hawk? Stray dog? Hmm!
I guess the other hens talked her back down! It was too nice a day to hide, and not come out and play, now that I was around to protect them!
All's well here on the farm!
G'Night!
UPDATE:
Four hours later, after calling the hens and feeding them bread twice(a treat usually reserved for the fish), we were back to eight hens. I finally saw Number Eight hiding under a bush. I think she was roosting in the large juniper on the island, recovering from perhaps being attacked. I can't say I see any signs of injury, but those feathers hide a lot.I guess the other hens talked her back down! It was too nice a day to hide, and not come out and play, now that I was around to protect them!
All's well here on the farm!
G'Night!
1 comment:
Hmm, quite a mystery. Bummer! It's a shame the other chickens can't talk!
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