I once had 15 beautiful silkies. Penned and cared for, safe in my back yard. I found them laying dead and slaughtered one morning and their cage destroyed.
I had no idea who the monsters were that brought such horror to my home.
Late that next night, shot gun armed, my husband sat and waited. In a very short while a pack of four dogs came back for more fun and play. One of them did not go home that night. the other three were never seen on our farm again. a message must have been received.
This is my farm. I paid for it. Pay taxes and insurance on it. these are my chickens. if y ou come to my property to destroy, you might not go back home.
i hate that those dogs were killed. I have dogs and i love them fiersely. but my dogs dont destroy others property. if they do i realize what could happen. qui sa ra