We have 5 acres outside of town. I have chickens for meat and selling eggs. Last spring (2009) my son thought we needed a dog, so he brought us this TINY little stray puppy (we think a beagle/britany mix) he found in his back yard playing with his german shepherd. My husband agreed to give him a home (but of course, who took care of him?). I let him follow me everywhere. Especially around the chickens. He learned real fast not to go close to the chickens because they peck. (5 times bigger than him). I would set him in the empty water trough when I fed the horses, because I was afraid he would get stepped on. Over the summer, as he grew, the chickens made sure he knew not to chase them. By the end of summer, I could leave him outside unsupervised with no problems. He and the cats became friends and played together.
In the spring, we got meat birds. As soon as they were the same size as the other chickens, I started letting them out to free range a little. I noticed Harvey taking an interest in them. I decided he could no longer be trusted alone with the chickens. One day, my husband left hime outside alone while he was getting ready for work. I came home that day to find 2 dead meat birds and 2 seriously injured and had to dispatch them. After that, Harvey could only be outside on a leash or tie-out. Then he broke his collar and headed straight for the chickens, trying to get in their pen. Another day, I came home and he had slipped out of his collar and had mangled 3 hens and killed another. Soooo mad, I almost got the gun but I decided not to give up yet! I tightened his collar and got him a different type of tie-out. He slipped his collar again but didn't hurt anyone because I caught him right away. At this point, I decided he did not have a very good life so I started looking for a new home for him. Then, about 3 weeks ago, I had put him on the tie-out while I got ready for work. I looked out the back door and he was out by the coop with a chicken in his mouth and chasing another one! He wouldn't even drop it right away when I yelled at him! THAT WAS THE LAST STRAW!!!! I had to catch him and put him in the house. I went back out to assess the damage. I found 1 dying hen and 2 a little roughed up and several in shock. I called my son right then. Told him to come and get Harvey and I went to work after taking care of the hens. (my son had to dispatch 1 when he got there). He had to take him to the shelter, but they said he would find a home fast because he was so friendly.
If it had been my dog that I had for 15 years, I could not have done that! But Harvey had only been around for about a year and I knew from the beginning what might happen. He just could not be trained to leave the chickens alone. I do still miss him some times, but I will not get another dog. I love dogs, but I cannot keep one tied up all the time when we have a fenced yard and I cannot have one that will kill my livestock.
It is a hard decission to make.