Or chicken down. Something somehow got one of the little chickens out from under the Chicken Tractor last night. I'm guessing a cat, since it took the carcass to out yard and ate it there, leaving the guts and feathers for us to pick up, just like a cat does. Needless to say, if I catch a cat in the live trap (now with new and improved bloody feather bait), it won't get saved just 'cause it's cute. Raccoon, cat, little burrowing owl, or man from Mars, I will no longer have any mercy on what's in my trap.
They couldn't even have taken the aggressive one that's probably a rooster and keeps picking feathers out of everyone else. Damn predators.
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