Thanks for all the comforting words
Unfortunately that doesn't deter my MIL...I don't turn on the AC until it reaches 90 outside, so for the first part of the summer I mostly go around in a t-shirt and underwear. She will come over and then ASK ME to put on clothes. Like I should be ashamed to go about my house in that. I did have Zach have a talk with her about letting us know when she is coming so I can secure the dogs. She let me know that she "feels unwelcome" and "won't be coming back."

Thanks John, but those dang dogs only got my hens. All three rooster boys are still alive and kicking. One of the dogs is an American Bulldog/Pit mix (I posted pictures earlier on this thread) and she and Winnie got them cornered. Most were just severely injured, which was worse.Wow! I'm sorry for your loss. All that was done while you were catching the dogs? I'm stunned that your dogs are such efficient killers. I am at somewhat of a loss for words.
If you want the SLW & GLW roos back that you gave me, you're welcome to them. They are headed to freezer camp otherwise.
Again, sorry for your loss. You must be beside yourself with grief. I saw how you were with your feathered friends.
John
Thank you, but I'm not sure I want chickens any more. I guess I'm just being sentimental, but after hand raising them and treating them like pets, and then seeing them die...It just makes me sad.I am so sorry for your news. We are close to you. Would you like some of my birds?
Oh my!Yes that's terrible news, Shawna.
On another note, I always love it when the MIL shows up for an unannounced inspection. Keeps me on my toes.
Also, tho, I'd have a serious talk with my MIL about these visits. One way to stop them is to open the door when an unexpected/unwanted visitor arrives. Do that naked. It will stop unwanted visitors from coming over, especially if they just walk into the house!
