Some good news...

Kyle yelled from the back door earlier this morning to ask what color the missing silkies were.  Turns out that one white silkie was at the water in the yard.  She seems to have survived some kind of predator.  She has a large gash across her back and some missing feathers, but she is alive.  I honestly don't know where she came from.  I searched the whole yard and part of the field for them earlier.  The two have always been together, but this time she is alone.  I'm assuming the worst for the second hen.