Dead chicken or?

Dh went into our bedroom. Called out, "Who the hell killed a chicken in here?"

Wait, WAT?

Cats, three of them, are indoor only. There is no way a bird was killed in my bedroom by one of them.

The duvet, alas, was not so lucky.

Some cat must have gotten a claw caught, tried to escape and tore a large hole and a small one.

Hence the appearance that a chicken has been sacrificed in our room.

Dunno if it can be fixed or if I need a new duvet. This one is still fluffy, but the fabric is pretty thin. We shall see. Right now, there is packing tape closing the worse of the wounds.