Schatzi Hall wrote:My rooster, Soupy, started to attack me, but then he got attacked by a fox and saved the hens. I brought him in the house and kept him alive, though that wasn’t easy. I had to stitch up his wounds. He finally made it back to the coop, but then mites and a very cold winter. He lost lots of feathers. He’s alive and crowing again and we are now best friends. I call him Super, now. Bad boy to great boy rooster! He’s tough!
greg mosser wrote:leaving heads behind is weird! brain is one of the most calorie-dense parts of the body. every time i’ve had raccoon predation problems, the heads are the first to go.
Jay Angler wrote:I have learned to trust momma birds. They seem to know when a baby isn't going to make it.