It’s kind of weird that birds eat each other. We have a hawk who always seems to come for Sunday dinner. My brother says it’s because “the dinner bell is always ringing in the yard with all those chickens running around.”
Being eaten by another feathered fellow? So unfriendly and morbid. Especially when the consumption takes place in front of your family. I swear egg production goes down each time (well for sure by at least one egg every day).
It’s a bird-eat-bird world.