Thanks for the concern.
Selma was a bantam hen, she was quite small and timid. And she wasn't the dominant chicken; we once had two hens, but the other one died of old age. The other chicken was definately boss, often demanding Selma hand over the snails that she found in the garden, to which Selma reluctantly agreed.
A huge ginger cat had been loitering around in our gardens over the past few weeks, that's why we think she was killed by a cat.
Surfacing, Selma would never run away, she loved us. We don't live on a farm, we live in the suburbs of Sydney.
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