MaiBee
Chirping
- Dec 26, 2019
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Hi there! This is my first post, as up until 3 days ago I thought I had this backyard chicken thing pretty wired. We got our first batch last spring, so my 6 girls were all laying nicely and we're drowning in eggs (4 golden comets, 2 easter eggers). They were doing ok with the unpredictable Colorado weather and were big and fat and happy. Three days ago my two 9 month old Newfoundland puppies got into our coop. I heard them squawking in the backyard and they sounded distressed so I ran into the yard and found my bigger pup with a chicken in his mouth. I called to my husband and we shoved the dogs into the house. No chickens in the run. We kept finding badly damaged chickens. Two were clearly dead. Four were breathing. The pups didn't eat them but they were torn up. It was really really bad. I told my husband I didn't think they'd live and he got an axe out of the shed. I realized he was fighting back emotion and offered to just take the survivors to the vet, so that even if they couldn't be saved the vet could euthanize them. My husband admitted that he'd prepared himself to cull chickens when we decided to get them, but that it wasn't supposed to be like this...with them in pain and bleeding. I threw the four that were still alive into a cat crate and took them to the emergency vet near our house. One died on the way. The vet doesn't treat chickens but agreed to try because two days before Christmas we couldn't find a vet who did treat chickens to take them. My teenaged daughter was sobbing, I was sobbing. They had to euthanize one who was too far gone. But the vet did a great job with the two survivors. They both needed a ton of staples to close their wounds and she couldn't be as thorough as she wanted because she wasn't comfortable with bird anesthesia, but she managed to make it work.
Currently my two girls are getting pain meds and antibiotics 3x a day (pilling chickens isn't as scary as I thought!) and they're both eating and drinking. Their wounds have dried out and are far less inflamed. I have an appointment with a chicken vet next week to get established and remove their staples.
Moral of the story is these girls were "just chickens" who we had for eggs, until we found them cold and dying all over our yard. Now we know...they're pets! Other moral of the story...Newfie pups are huge and dog proofing is harder than expected!
Anyhow, appreciate anyone who read this whole giant intro post, but it's been stressful and not many people understand. Love these girls!
Currently my two girls are getting pain meds and antibiotics 3x a day (pilling chickens isn't as scary as I thought!) and they're both eating and drinking. Their wounds have dried out and are far less inflamed. I have an appointment with a chicken vet next week to get established and remove their staples.
Moral of the story is these girls were "just chickens" who we had for eggs, until we found them cold and dying all over our yard. Now we know...they're pets! Other moral of the story...Newfie pups are huge and dog proofing is harder than expected!
Anyhow, appreciate anyone who read this whole giant intro post, but it's been stressful and not many people understand. Love these girls!