Our sweet little girl, Peep, was killed. Her feathers were strewn across our chicken yard and lawn. It looks like a feral cat kill. Less so a 'coon or hawk.
It will die. I will kill this thing, most probably dropped off to be a 'barn cat' after the cute kitten became a robust, predatory, mean male. Hear me, city folks? Your little kitten will be blown away by my 12 gauge.
Rethink your pet management plan.
Yours kill mine, I kill yours. Code of the West.
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