Black Jack is his name and hunting is his game. he was pretty weird at the beginning, staying in the distance meowing at us but not getting close. one day he came up to me and let me pet him. that was after the attack, I never would have considered him the perpetrator. He adopted me and I tried to bring him in the house, he would use the litter box but not stay the heck off the tables, counter tops or the stove... stealing food. so he lives outside now, we feed him, he patrols the coop and the ditch but has not touched any of the remaining birds since. maybe he was turning wild and I re-domesticated him, calming him down a bit. hes a very nice cat though. oh ya, wow you should have seen him go after my finches.... like once every hour, no discipline worked. he will sit outside on the window sill to this day staring at the finches inside, not trying to get in the house at all, just waiting for the finches to fly outside...
then he sees something else that gets his attention and off he goes. hes a great mouser
Pet quality wheaten/blue wheaten ameraucanas, welsummers, barred rocks, light brown leghorns; Projects on the go: rhodebars, welbars