I bet you thought I was talking about a new breed of chicken.
I'm not.
While I was away,
3 of my new pullets came under attack.
The 2 Wyandottes were kidnapped
and the Cuckoo Maran was scalped
by savages.
Ok, so really the Wyandottes were taken by a hawk or fox
and the Cuckoo Maran was pecked by her coop mates.
She's currently rehabbing in the chicken hospital in my laundry room.
I didn't expect her to make it through the first night since she was pecked down to her skull,
but there she is, chillin' and eating and drinking and enjoying life.
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