Today was a sad chicken day. Ginger, the only remaining original chicken we had was killed last night. I forgot to lock them up in their house and something went in and attacked. There were feathers in the hen house, and in a few other places throughout the yard. I found her carcass in the compost pile. I think the others had been pecking at her before I found it.
As a result of the scare the others got, we only had 2 eggs. The others spent much of the day under the blackberries hiding. Except when I fed them, of course.
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