The thing managed to get in my run and caused complete havoc. For the life of me I couldn't find out where the shit was getting in. I checked, rechecked and rechecked and there was no way of getting in to my run. The roof is half way solid and the remainder scaffold mesh to chicken wire. Thing is, Iv'e 17 dead birds and a beautiful cockerel. Can't deny, as I posted earlier, right royally pissed off. Well, my mate Gaz popped round with some rabbits and asked to have a butchers. It wasn't long before he found the point of entry/exit. 7ft up, top of my boundary fencing, a Fcking hole about a foo