Wow! What was suppose to be a nice, quite Sunday afternoon turned out to be a loud and exciting afternoon. My best laying hen was killed by a Raccoon.
I was just in the beginning of a nap when
Dennis came in and tells me that the Raccoon was in the hen house. So here we were no gun and the only gun was 13 minutes away. Anyway our mighty hunters finally arrived and killed the big, bad raccoon.


3 comments:
I am glad you got it, Man they can get mean, we had one coming up that was BIG, he was eating the dird feed that has been falling out of bird feeder of all things.
Wow. We have had problems with possums; but I have never known a raccoon to kill a chicken.
Holy cow.....I remember when I had a run-in with a racoon.....Jay was at work and I had to call Daddy to come help me LOL
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