Three of my girls have become the victims of fowl play. Sometime between the hours of 4pm and 8pm they went missing. Unlike when Sugar disappeared leaving no evidence, I found a trail of feathers. It was dark when I began searching so I will have to resume tracking in the morning. I would say it's a 95% probability that it was a coyote. I have always said that I could never hunt, unless the animal pissed me off. Well, I'm pissed off, so watch out coyotes I'm coming for you!
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Nice play on words!...but that's besides the point. Lets get those damn coyotes!
Oh no! Good luck with the hunt.
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