One of the chickens found a small pile of bones and some feathers in the barn in a corner underneath some hay.
The chicken, Sally, ran into the farmyard screaming that they had found Rex, or what remained of him.
Barry came out and told everyone that he had seen a hawk a few days before that had been eyeing the chicken coop and he had been watching our for it to keep them all protected but the hawk must have gotten past him.
Sally and the other chickens thanked Barry for protecting them and told him it was not his fault and that they were sad that Rex had been eaten by a hawk.
I know what you are thinking.
I am thinking the exact same thing.
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