Sounds like she has every right to be proud of herself.CeeCee is still proud of herself from last night. After the possum was disposed of we put her in the house and tossed it on the hill. Came out earlier and when she was let out this morning she went on the hill and brought home her trophy. I see now I am going to have to bury that thing. She also clearly has a pattern now when it comes to disposing of vermin. She has killed 2 huge rats and now the possum. Each time she has essentially broken their backs and then carried them to the creek to drown. I have to admit I am impressed with her methods, they are efficient. She has never to my knowledge met a coon, although if the opportunity arose I would sic her on one. She does watch the sky when the hawks are overhead. I do not think she would bother them, as she was scolded and discouraged as a pup from even looking at the chickens the wrong way. Momma hen reinforced chickens are off limits when she flogged her for simply walking by her chicks when CeeCee was about 9 months old. Coyote's are different. She has chased one out of the yard but was called off. Those devils are as big as she is and most times never travel alone. I think she could handle herself with just one, but would be no match if she met up with a couple of them or a entire pack.
CeeCee's trophy for those who care to see.
I must say I do not like coyotes - a large solo one walked by me yesterday and it was way too casual about my presence for comfort.