Some people around here might know me, and of course, there are those who don't...
When I hatched my very first egg, a Frizzle that I incubated all by myself... I was so excited, but then it hit... baby was alone, and I spent a few days not being able to do anything but spend time with chick, coz chick would scream if I wasn't in attendance.
So I bought my little one 2 companions. A pair of Isa Brown babies only 2 days older than my little one...
My original Frizzle baby I named Nugget and I named the 2 Isa Browns, Syd and Mel.
I hand raised them, spending a lot of time with them, and over the time, they've become absolute pets. They're only a month and a half old. They live in the backyard because I'm not comfortable with them being in with the grown ups yet (last time I tried, Nugget was viciously attacked. All down his back, his wings and his head was pecked to shreds, feathers and chunks of skin missing)....
So they've been in the backyard.
My dads girlfriend, this dopey broad who lives next door has a dog called Sunny who has spent a lot of time eyeballing my chickens, and she has always assured me "he would not do anything to hurt them, I have trained him"
Yeah? Really? Trained him how? The only chickens or birds he's ever seen in his life are MY chickens and birds. HOW exactly have you trained him? You used a rubber chicken and said "bad boy don't touch" ????
WTH!
Anyway... today, when she came over, she bought her darn dog, like she has a hundred times over, and once again, he eyeballed my chickens, and copped a kick in the ass from me for doing so.
My dad and her both shouted at me for kicking him when he had not done anything.
Three hours later, one of my young Isa Brown pets is dead.
He chased her and he killed her. He bit her hard and squeezed her, and now she's dead because of him. One of my babies, who I have loved so very much. Absolute pets. My little Mel. She would always climb on my lap and sit on my arm and eat out of my hand... She actually enjoyed being held.
And now she's dead coz that stupid THING couldn't control her stupid dog. I hate them both so much!
I know it sounds silly, being so attached to a chicken, but my pets are like my babies, and these three chicks are absolute pets. They think I'm their mother. They follow me around the yard, and sit on my lap and everything.
I hate this!
A life cut so short because that dumb broad couldn't leave her stupid dog at home...
When I hatched my very first egg, a Frizzle that I incubated all by myself... I was so excited, but then it hit... baby was alone, and I spent a few days not being able to do anything but spend time with chick, coz chick would scream if I wasn't in attendance.
So I bought my little one 2 companions. A pair of Isa Brown babies only 2 days older than my little one...
My original Frizzle baby I named Nugget and I named the 2 Isa Browns, Syd and Mel.
I hand raised them, spending a lot of time with them, and over the time, they've become absolute pets. They're only a month and a half old. They live in the backyard because I'm not comfortable with them being in with the grown ups yet (last time I tried, Nugget was viciously attacked. All down his back, his wings and his head was pecked to shreds, feathers and chunks of skin missing)....
So they've been in the backyard.
My dads girlfriend, this dopey broad who lives next door has a dog called Sunny who has spent a lot of time eyeballing my chickens, and she has always assured me "he would not do anything to hurt them, I have trained him"
Yeah? Really? Trained him how? The only chickens or birds he's ever seen in his life are MY chickens and birds. HOW exactly have you trained him? You used a rubber chicken and said "bad boy don't touch" ????
WTH!
Anyway... today, when she came over, she bought her darn dog, like she has a hundred times over, and once again, he eyeballed my chickens, and copped a kick in the ass from me for doing so.
My dad and her both shouted at me for kicking him when he had not done anything.
Three hours later, one of my young Isa Brown pets is dead.
He chased her and he killed her. He bit her hard and squeezed her, and now she's dead because of him. One of my babies, who I have loved so very much. Absolute pets. My little Mel. She would always climb on my lap and sit on my arm and eat out of my hand... She actually enjoyed being held.
And now she's dead coz that stupid THING couldn't control her stupid dog. I hate them both so much!









I know it sounds silly, being so attached to a chicken, but my pets are like my babies, and these three chicks are absolute pets. They think I'm their mother. They follow me around the yard, and sit on my lap and everything.
I hate this!
A life cut so short because that dumb broad couldn't leave her stupid dog at home...

