I’m not entirely sure what I’m asking here. Maybe how to cut down on my chickens getting attacked by neighbors dogs? And also how to move on from a traumatic mauling? I can’t get it out of my mind. The smell; the sight, my sweet “Big Guy” rooster was cruelly left alive by a dog that mauled him his back was missing his neck muscles had been cut through and yet my precious strong guy was still alive. It happened Monday and it’s now Friday and I’m still crying off and on all day. I’ve never seen something like a walking horror show in my life like this. My heart HURTS that I did not know my rooster was on the side of my house just sitting there suffering in the heat I could not find him I looked everywhere and he was just suffering without me knowing all day long. The flies were merciless eating him when he was still alive. I threw up from the site of him. I shook. I cried. I lifted the water up to his beak but he had not enough neck muscles up to bend and drink but he tried. He tried and couldn’t rehydrate before dying. This KILLS me. I took a syringe and squirted water in his sweet little mouth. That helped. But he was literally hamburger with eyes. How do I move on from this trauma? He was my favorite and of course my favorite was the one that got caught. I feel like my family doesn’t understand those who don’t have chickens that it feels like when a cat or dog dies it’s traumatic but to them it’s just a chicken no, it’s not it’s the same as when you lose a dog or cat. It KILLS me. I feel like I’ll be sad forever. I wish that stupid dog would have gone all the day instead of left him to stay alive and suffer horrifically. It’s so much worse then finishing him off. 


