i have two exchequor leghorns who've been with us since saturday morning. this morning in my wisdom i decided to let them roam the garden whilst i was at work.
it's a sunny day and i'm surrounded by geriatrics who live to get their electric garden tools out so realistically with the broad daylight, sound of lawnmowers and hedge trimmers and presence of people and dogs it was unlikely even the the most brazen fox would visit.
got home to find one chicken sat in her house looking miserably lonely and one chicken nowhere to be seen. no feathers, no sign of chaos or gore but just gone.
picked up ds from school and announced the bad news and he, like me, assumed some bastard fox had been at it again. half an hour after we got home i hear ds yelling and the dogs barking and the missing chicken has appeared in the garden next door and i happily went and retrieved it feeling massive relief and then a neighbour from three doors down in the other direction appeared saying the other chicken had been in her garden earlier and she'd brought it back.
so they've had a great day of mass free range but rather stressful for us. we did clip their wings on saturday but clearly not well enough.