And I can not look at them the same. I feel sick that they did what they did. It's not like they are not used to them. They have always been around them since they were puppies. And tonight I came home to one dead body and only parts of my other feathered babies. What do i do? They know they have done wrong. They are hiding up the back. But I am so upset I can't even go out the back. I want them gone. Argh.