Henriettta
Songster
This is not a happy post.. I just have to tell someone. My husband has a dog that is spoiled rotten. He works the cattle, and protects us form the bull & that is his only redeeming quality -- at least for me. He's always pushing past me in doorways, and doesn't listen very well to me. My husband is the "top dog", and apparently I'm in 3rd.
But that's not why I've cried for 3 hours tonight. It's because my husband decided that the dog needed to come in the house and "relax" while he left to the neighbors, unbeknownst to me. (I knew my husband was going to the neighbors, but not that the dog was in the house...)
Guess who had baby chicks out of the incubater for the first time & under the lamp....
The dog has never gone after chicks before, but apparently *today was the day* that he decided my sweet babies were popcorn or something. There was only 3 chicks in the brooder-- and I realise I should have had a top on it, but surely I had more time, as it was supposed to be an empty house (dog has a whole porch attachment he stays in anyways), and it's not like the chicks would fly out!
I'm sick to my stomach. All I wanted was this breed, too... It was such a pain to get these eggs and my hatch rate was like 2/10... I finally made it to the finish line and dips**t over here HAD to bite them.
I almost would have felt better if he ate them... Instead I walked into a kitchen floor full of... anyways.
Today I cried for 3 hours
thank you for listening...
Edited to add: I've learned my lesson, though... We've had chickens for years and this has never happened... Not to say he's never gone after a small animal.... But never the birds, ever... I'm so sorry to the babies I lost. I'm horribly disappointed and upset over this... Sigh
But that's not why I've cried for 3 hours tonight. It's because my husband decided that the dog needed to come in the house and "relax" while he left to the neighbors, unbeknownst to me. (I knew my husband was going to the neighbors, but not that the dog was in the house...)
Guess who had baby chicks out of the incubater for the first time & under the lamp....
The dog has never gone after chicks before, but apparently *today was the day* that he decided my sweet babies were popcorn or something. There was only 3 chicks in the brooder-- and I realise I should have had a top on it, but surely I had more time, as it was supposed to be an empty house (dog has a whole porch attachment he stays in anyways), and it's not like the chicks would fly out!
I'm sick to my stomach. All I wanted was this breed, too... It was such a pain to get these eggs and my hatch rate was like 2/10... I finally made it to the finish line and dips**t over here HAD to bite them.
I almost would have felt better if he ate them... Instead I walked into a kitchen floor full of... anyways.
Today I cried for 3 hours

Edited to add: I've learned my lesson, though... We've had chickens for years and this has never happened... Not to say he's never gone after a small animal.... But never the birds, ever... I'm so sorry to the babies I lost. I'm horribly disappointed and upset over this... Sigh
