Another one bites the dust.

Blackie was killed this morning. I saw Little Red alone and went to look for Blackie. I found her on the lawn, covered in wasps. I tried to pick her up but the wasps scared me away. I'll wait for nightfall when the wasps go away, and pick her up then. I am sad. Now I have a lone chicken again. I tried to catch her but I'll have to wait until she goes into the coop so I can close her in there. What a bummer. I guess it is no longer true that no chickens were harmed. It just wasn't the dog that looked menacing in the photo.