You wont believe this one!
Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2016 8:15 pm
So chicken was living in my small dog crate and stinking up the basement so I put her in the barn late this morning so she can stretch and I can clean the crate and air out the basement. Hubby goes out early this evening to check the traps and refresh the frozen bait. I follow him out, not 5 minutes later to bring chicken in for the night. I waited until just after dark so she will have roost since she is loose in the barn and I wont have to chase her around. The cam showed the other night it was after 230 am when the last chicken attack happened and there have been no chickens in the barn since boxing day.
Yep, you guessed it, dead chicken in the alleyway....and weasel standing over her again!!! Run into the house to get hubby, maybe we can corner the bastard and run him through with a pitch fork/ Hubby comes out. Chicken is now in a puddle of blood, so he had been back at her. I must have just missed getting her out safely by minutes. The nervy weasel comes out from under the rabbit cage and stares at us. Backs off and runs around a bit, then comes back over towards us...absolutely no fear. He'd look at the chicken then at us...so wanted to grab his chicken from right in front of us. We got the pitch fork then he decided to be a little more cautious and hid again.. We put three rat traps right where the chicken was, dripped her blood right on them. Can't believe he got my last chicken!!
Yep, you guessed it, dead chicken in the alleyway....and weasel standing over her again!!! Run into the house to get hubby, maybe we can corner the bastard and run him through with a pitch fork/ Hubby comes out. Chicken is now in a puddle of blood, so he had been back at her. I must have just missed getting her out safely by minutes. The nervy weasel comes out from under the rabbit cage and stares at us. Backs off and runs around a bit, then comes back over towards us...absolutely no fear. He'd look at the chicken then at us...so wanted to grab his chicken from right in front of us. We got the pitch fork then he decided to be a little more cautious and hid again.. We put three rat traps right where the chicken was, dripped her blood right on them. Can't believe he got my last chicken!!