Sometimes I wish that he would just listen to what I say. And because he THINKS he knows it all, I have now lost 37 chickens and 5 guineas to my own dogs.
First of all, our dogs have been able to dig out from under our fence. I've told him to correct the problem but until he does, the dogs are NOT to go outside without being on the run lines.
Yesterday, I finally went to bed around 9am after being up all night long with a sinus infection. Hubby decides he's going to crawl back into bed too. Fine. Sometime while I was sleeping, he got up, let the dogs out and didn't put them on their run lines.
I woke up at 1:30pm, went outside and found the bodies of my favorite chickens. They were the first chickens I ever hatched, my Gold Laced Cochin bantams, Lil Boss, Truly, & Cissy. I collapsed into a pile on the lawn holding onto the three of them.
Running towards me were the culprits, my own two dogs! Honestly if I had a gun with me I would have put the two of them down right then and there. My husband heard me and grabbed the dogs. I ran to the back of our property. There were dead chickens everywhere. My husband mustn't have secured the gate and the dogs got in there. All the chickens were dead! All of them. Bodies were all over the place. My guineas were all dead too.
I ran to see if they got to my ducks or my layers. They hadn't!
I haven't talked to my husband since this happened yesterday. I haven't decided what to do with the dogs. I also haven't decided what to do with my husband.
I'm just sick over this. I haven't been able to sleep or eat since yesterday when I found the carnage. I don't even know if I want to start over again. I honestly want to just curl up in a corner.
Laurie
First of all, our dogs have been able to dig out from under our fence. I've told him to correct the problem but until he does, the dogs are NOT to go outside without being on the run lines.
Yesterday, I finally went to bed around 9am after being up all night long with a sinus infection. Hubby decides he's going to crawl back into bed too. Fine. Sometime while I was sleeping, he got up, let the dogs out and didn't put them on their run lines.
I woke up at 1:30pm, went outside and found the bodies of my favorite chickens. They were the first chickens I ever hatched, my Gold Laced Cochin bantams, Lil Boss, Truly, & Cissy. I collapsed into a pile on the lawn holding onto the three of them.
Running towards me were the culprits, my own two dogs! Honestly if I had a gun with me I would have put the two of them down right then and there. My husband heard me and grabbed the dogs. I ran to the back of our property. There were dead chickens everywhere. My husband mustn't have secured the gate and the dogs got in there. All the chickens were dead! All of them. Bodies were all over the place. My guineas were all dead too.
I ran to see if they got to my ducks or my layers. They hadn't!
I haven't talked to my husband since this happened yesterday. I haven't decided what to do with the dogs. I also haven't decided what to do with my husband.
I'm just sick over this. I haven't been able to sleep or eat since yesterday when I found the carnage. I don't even know if I want to start over again. I honestly want to just curl up in a corner.
Laurie
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