Last week we woke to an upsetting sight - a dead chicken. The following morning, we found two more. We knew that Finn is too dumb and too slow to catch a chicken, so we figured we had a varmit of some kind. So, we were extra careful about locking the birds up at night and patched a hole in the chicken wire. Not good enough. The next morning, there were three dead chickens in the chicken coop. Aaron and Dad spent an hour reinforcing the wire and we began setting a live trap. After several nights of trying, we finally caught this big guy. I drove a few miles down the road and re-located him to a new, unpopulated area. I think we will set the trap for another few weeks, though, just in case there were a pair of them.
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