Today it was my stepfather. He was over looking at the chickens in the run before they left. My mothers cocker spaniel was over there and they dont like her because they dont know her, Don flew out over the top the other week when my mom had her here....and I have netting over the top
dont know how he did it. So he says oh they just need to get used to another dog.
No you need to get the dog away from the fence. So I go in to collect what ever eggs I have to send with them, I have a board about 3' high I cover the doorway with so they dont get out. Well...the dog comes by and I dont know what happened cause they couldnt see her but 2 chickens go flying out the door, the other are causing a ruckus, Don is going ballistic even though hes still on the other side in the run.
So cut to the end, half hour later after roaming 2 acres looking for them and clucking like an idiot, they decide to come out of hiding in the tall weeds. But I have to say, I think my roo Don was just as worried as I was. He was crowing like crazy, pacing in front of the door. And when he saw me comming and his girl walking next to me he ran over as fast as he could and I swear if he had arms he would have scooped her up. I was so worried I wouldnt find them and they were lost. Ive always been able to find them. All ends well though
