RIP
Longfellow
&
Shelby
One chicken gone, one dead - stuck in the fence... this is what I woke up to one morning this week while Dan was out of town for a couple days
So, after freaking out just a bit, I gathered up my trusty helper, Truly,and we borrowed a couple traps. We put cat food in one, untangled the dead chicken and put it in the other and set to securing the coup with a few more nails. The chickens, in general, exhilarate Truly. She acts tough until one looks at her and she runs.
Another 'little' intruder we encountered this week. Over 4 ft long... I think this is a chicken snake?
Found this guy inches from Ali as she was about to check for eggs. He is harmless, but I wasn't at ease until all three kids were behind me. I heard I could put golf balls in the nests for them to eat and it would eventually kill them since they can't digest it. Might be worth a try.
Next morning, double success... raccoon in one trap and possum in the other. She had babies in her pouch.
Ben kept the coon's tail. He wanted me to make a Davy Crockett hat, but we just nailed it to the coup. The remaining chickens are safe and I have a bit more chicken farmer confidence as I feel like I have defended and protected our flock.