|This one was named Butterscotch|
Leia the Cattle Dog mix took her job as chick protector very seriously. She also liked to herd the chicks in the crate by running around it till she was satisfied they were in their proper places. The chicks did not like this.
|Leia the chick guard dog|
They grew and were moved outside to a coop. One day one of the chicks crowed at me and I realized I had accidentally gotten a rooster, we called him Bob.
|Dread Rooster Fairy strikes a pose|
The door was not shutting securely, there was a large gap, and I was lazy - so it wasn't fixed, and the chickens liked to sleep right by this gap, which was big enough for a paw to reach into.
I disposed of her body and shooed the rest of the chickens back in. After that I went into the house and took a bath. Upon getting out of the tub, I heard a horrible commotion coming from outside. I threw on a robe, ran downstairs, shoved my feet into my boots and went outside. There were chickens squawking- running everywhere, and ghastly growly noises coming from the coop. I thought I had latched the main door earlier, but I hadn't and the beastly chicken killer had opened it and was back.
Running around at night, in the snow,naked aside from my robe and boots and chasing chickens was never on my list of things to accomplish in this lifetime,but I suppose I could add it and check it off. (By the way,chickens are very fast). After several minutes I found and caught three chickens and stuffed them in the spare coop. The next day two other appeared-one with a stump for her middle toe.
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