Well, this morning I slept in, and it sucked. The extra sleep was nice, but I would have rather been woken up at the crack of dawn by our dear rooster, Napoleon. It's sad to say, but Napoleon was attacked, mangled, and destroyed by a fox. It happened to his girl friend a few months back, and ever since then he has hopped up in the tree next to my window from 6 pm-6 am for safety. I can't even imagine how he must have felt, to see your girl friend eaten by a fox. And early in the morning after he hopped down and went to the pen for the day, it happened. We all miss him SO much. I hated him, but I was crying. Ellie slept with his feathers last night, she thinks that even though all of his feathers are all over the field, and he hasn't been seen in a few days, that he is just hiding. "Mom, if you were naked you would want to hide too!" -Ellie. I miss you Nap Nap! Love you!
