Yesterday I was letting my chickens free range and they ventured too far towards the back where our caged dogs could see them. One dog got out and some how quietly took off with the first one, killed it and then got another, that we did hear. I went running to round up the others while my husband took chase after the dog. He managed to get the dog to let go and it dropped the chicken. I went to the back to retrieve the chicken and found the one dead one right beside the other who Thank God was alive. I picked up the alive one who was not moving and have now placed her in a tub by herself with a towel and her own food and water. There for awhile yesterday she would not move or make an effort to move, but last night before I went to bed I checked her and she had moved a little ways... kind of scooted from the looks of it and actually ate some food. I have not noticed her drinking anything though... She has no wounds from what I can tell... But her back looks a little weird. I have not gotten to checking her legs though... Just too scared to lift her up again for fear that I might hurt her. I will take her to my dad at some point today to have him check her out. He raised chickens all his life basically so he might give me some help, but any advice would be great...

Rest in Peace my Dear Bride of Frankenstein...
You know I got into chickens thinking that I would not mourn them so much, because their just chickens, but that is not the case at all. You really do get attached to these lovely birds and the loss of my Frankie hurts more than I could have ever thought. Frankie was the only one I even took the time to name and was my favorite...
Rest in Peace my Dear Bride of Frankenstein...
You know I got into chickens thinking that I would not mourn them so much, because their just chickens, but that is not the case at all. You really do get attached to these lovely birds and the loss of my Frankie hurts more than I could have ever thought. Frankie was the only one I even took the time to name and was my favorite...