I live on a 7600sq ft lot, with (old holey) chain link fence protection, cats, coons, rats, and all sorts of other visitors. I just pray for a bubble of protection on my birds and 'bits. So far so good... It does force me to be objective when it comes to the potential demise of my pets. That and I think my pet-heart is broken from my first dog who had to be put down.
She was an amazing dog. Libby was a collie/sheltie mix.
Well it's time to go check on Chubby, she went into labor this morning. I spent the morning with her. She was having contractions, grinding her teeth, and pulling her hair out (FINALLY! I thought she almost wasn't going to bother with a nest). She had a HUGE wad of fur in her mouth, golf ball sized. I didn't realize their mouths were that big. Hopefully she's a good mama.