It’s not a good thing. :eek:
I live in the suburban Seattle area. There is a heavily wooded ravine area about 1/2 mile away. It’s not very big but at least several acres worth.
I also have chickens. We have a big fenced run, a much smaller enclosed run attached to the chicken coop. The coop is about 4x6’ and the enclosed run probably double that or so.
Early in December, I came home to a small pile of feathers and a partially eaten chicken. The other 6 chickens were non-plussed and unruffled. Thought maybe a neighbor’s cat or a feral cat might have got it. I made sure the chickens were locked in at night, and that was it.
We went to Jamaica for the week before Christmas. I had the chickens locked into the coop and covered run. Came home to small hole dug under the coop, about 3 days worth of eggs and nothing else. No signs of carnage. Just missing chickens and the shavings in the coop were scattered. Definitely not a raccoon (those fuckers leave a big mess and kill for sport). So, I filled in the hole and put some bricks on top.
We bought 4 new chickens 'cause we like the fresh eggs and oddly enough it’s kinda nice having a few critters at the back of the yard.
Next day I noticed that something tried to dig under the door. So, I dug down, buried some bricks, and then added pegs all around the chicken wire perimeter. Called animal control and they theorized we had a bobcat. Next day, saw that something pretty powerful had pulled away all the bricks and a big chunk of concrete. So, I reinforced the perimeter. Next morning, there was one area of the perimeter where something had dug about 2 inches under the chicken wire but didn’t get in. Man, oh man, I then put heavy log rounds around the entire base of the perimeter. Bobcats or raccoons are not able to get in.
I went on a two week business trip to China. Got home yesterday. I collected a bunch of eggs (my kids had made sure the chickens were watered but that was about it in my absence), and didn’t disturb the chicken that was trying to lay. Today I got home from work and got another half dozen eggs that were piled up. Saw that the bobcat had tried to get under the door (pulled away the concrete, bricks and dug down a little bit before giving up). Saw what appeared to be some bobcat tracks in my lawn (we’ve had a lot of rain, it’s been muddy, and there are what look like some tracks in the mud/grass). The perimeter was secure.
Then I counted 3 chickens. Looked in the coop and counted zero chickens. That leaves one MIA. WTF?
My best guess is that about a week ago my kids let the chickens out into the bigger run, one got taken during the day, and then didn’t notice anything missing when locking them up that night.
King County wildlife control doesn’t do trap and release., nor does the State of Washington They gave some advice and said that Craig’s list might yield a bow enthusiast that would sit out to shoot the varmint. (Can’t use a firearm in the city).
I asked my kids when was the last time they noticed all 4 chickens. “I dunno, maybe a week or so ago.” They were pretty perplexed when I said we’ve got a missing chicken. Ah, the first round of chickens were treated like pet royalty, now that the first 3 rounds of chickens are gone and we’re on the 4th batch, it’s pretty mundane to them. I wonder if they will even bother to name the 5th batch.
I haven’t seen or heard it, but we are definitely on the “let’s see if chickens are on the menu at China Guy’s house” daily or weekly agenda.