Well, I lost 2 more hens today. They had small flesh wounds that were treated, but like the others, must have had internal injuries.
There is one girl that is still in shock, she has no wounds and no missing feathers, but just sits on a roost in the corner of the coop looking dazed. She will eat and drink if I put it right in front of her --- otherwise she just sits.
I bring her off the roost and she sits where I put her, comes out of the daze long enough to walk right back to the coop and goes back to the roost.
The 2 girls w/ broken legs are hobbling just fine with their casts.
The 17 girls that were killed outright, just had broken necks. No reason they couldn't have been dressed out and eaten. These particular girls were special to me --- they got buried (the dog corpse is down on the powerline for the buzzards and crows to eat).
Honestly, if it had been the same situation in the Rock yard or Ameraucana yard, I might have considered dressing them out.
But these were the Naked Neck girls, my most special 'odd birds', and all bred and hatched here, And this pen was my mostmost special girls, and of all the pens, that's the one the dogs dug into.
There is a pen of half-grown cockerels that shares a fence with that yard, just blind bad luck, if the dogs had dug a few feet over...
To console myself, I set 30 NN eggs from that pen today (they are set in the turner, but I haven't plugged the bator in).
I won't get those girls back, but I'll have their children
That's a bit of comfort to me iin an unhappy situation
Thanks for a shoulder to cry on,
Lisa