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Dogs aren't for everybody - they are a huge commitment and can make a mess, be a nuisance, take up time having to entertain them, feed them, etc. We have two dogs, a Pomeranian X who is the apple of DH's eye. Worthless little piece of fluff as far as I'm concerned. He is a lapdog who can be yappy and hates to go outside when it's raining so too often has chosen to do his business inside. My crate training methods 12 years ago were thwarted by DH who couldn't stand to see his precious baby in a crate and would let him loose before it was time to let him out to go potty so "accidents" happened and DH would try to clean it up before I found out, not always successfully which perpetuated the problem. (Dasher still loves going into crates BTW, he feels safe in there which I tried to explain to DH!)
However - my Golden boy, I LOVE. Not a perfect dog by any means, but he is truly what the breed is supposed to be. He needs his entertainment and exercise whether it's in the form of a long walk, or 20 minute retrieving sessions a few times a day. But then he's content to sleep by my side like he is now with the chicks chirping happily nearby. He loves the babies. One of them flew out of the brooder while I had the lid off the other day and landed right in front of his face. He opened his eyes, I picked the chick up easily and Gryffin sighed and went back to sleep.
In the yard with the big girls, he shares treats with them from my hand and never bothers them, and will often just find a sunny spot in the yard to doze while they're free ranging.
But one early morning a raccoon made the mistake of coming onto our upper deck and Gryffin was on him, teeth bared, snarling, lunging and determined to win. DH finally had to hold Gryffin to hold him back long enough for the raccoon to escape. I did not want my dog to suffer any injuries, so we let the raccoon escape, not to mention we're not prepared to dispatch an animal like that. I have not seen a raccoon in the yard since, but I know they are rampant in the Chambers Creek area. Squirrels are also not welcome.
Gryffin was just 4 years old when we got the chickens and takes to training pretty easily. I was confident that he was safe around the girls in no time and feel much better that he is there to keep our yard protected from intruders. Unless you're a two legged intruder. He'll not only welcome them with an exuberance unbounded, but show them where the valuables are kept. However, if we were being threatened - I believe all bets are off. I am crazy about that boy.