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I prefer chicken fingers. Just takes so damn many to make a meal...
Neighbor sounds like a stand up guy.The dog is gone. I'm not sure where or how, but the dog is gone. The neighbor has reimbursed me for the vet expenses I had today.
Other than some time for Annie to heal the issue has been resolved as far as I'm concerned.
I have to work out what's best in terms of fencing off an area but that will happen in due time.
Yeah, my brother had a problem with coyotes killing his chickens—and not just one or two chickens, either, but almost all of the flock; one time they came home from church to find that the Chickenpocalypse had happened, with nothing left but a few piles of feathers. He got an Anatolian Shepherd/Great Pyrenees mix, and the dog stopped the coyotes, but man, that dog eats almost as much as his kids.
We used to keep goats to keep our tree line cleared of underbrush. Strays got into them a couple of times and I was always amazed at what they could bounce back from. They are incredibly resilient animals when someone is caring for them as you are. I bet she will bounce back a lot quicker than you think possible right now.I also just got Annie back from the vet. She's pretty beat up and in a lot of pain. The doc seems to think she'll recover physically but didn't rule out some brain damage due to being choked so badly. He does think that's not likely but is possible. Gave her some pain meds and antibiotics and cleaned everything up. Surprisingly few serious puncture wounds but very severe bruising on her neck and a couple of her legs.
The neighbor has already taken steps to remove the dog and to reimburse me for the vet expenses. I'm sure we can work thru this...he's pretty reasonable and I sometimes try to be. Maybe we can make that work.
I definitely understand that too. My brain segregates harvesting an animal for food and killing an animal. Harvesting something for food creates no issues for me unless something goes wrong and the meat is spoiled, but killing an animal that wont be eaten is difficult for me. I've had to shoot strays because animal control wouldn't respond unless we got a leash on them and tied them to the corner of our fence. Those were either due to extreme neglect with no collar or chasing our cattle and it filled me with dread every time I knew it was coming to that.I don’t think I could put a dog down. It would have to be life or death or if it were suffering. I’ve hunted small game twice and hated that. A hypocrite since I eat meat but I’ll let someone else do the dirty work.
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