Yesterday, the hawk got poor Pants On The Ground. I walked back to the chicken coop and saw the red-tailed hawk fly up and away from the ground. That's very bad and sure enough I found the remains of our top dog rooster. We've had a long line of roosters and he was the best!
Our white leghorn rooster, Foghorn Leghorn, seems to have learned manners from Pants On The Ground, so hopefully he'll be just as pleasant.