Before I had chickens I used to admire Foxy. I'd hear people like Pearlie going on about how evil he was and how he should be killed at every opportunity and I'd think,
She's mad. Imagine wanting to slaughter the beautiful, clever fox for the sake of a few manky hens.
How I've changed my tune! Foxy got Bernie today. Again! And now her little chick is an orphan.
Bring on Alber' and his lamp and his .22 for war has been declared on the vulpine horde.