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When the Dogs Came Home, My Chickens Paid the Price

Oh no, it sounds like you've found yourself in a real cluck-tastrophe!

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When a family member passes and you take in their dogs out of compassion, you expect a little chaos, chewed shoes, maybe a dug-up flower bed. You don't expect your chickens to pay the price. That's exactly what happened to one of our readers, and it's the kind of fowl tragedy that makes you want to lock everything down and never look back.

We've all been there, haven't we? You do everything right. You separate the new arrivals with a wooden gate, wire fencing, even buried wire to stop digging. You think, "Okay, they don't seem interested." Then the big dog busts open the door mid-day, and suddenly you're fighting off two canines while your feathered friends scatter for their lives. You lose one. The rest make it to the coop, but now you're haunted by a single terrifying thought: will they try again? It's not irrational. Dogs that have tasted the thrill of the chase can develop a taste for chaos. The reader already knows this, that's why their gut is screaming at them.

So what do we tell someone in this cluck-tastic nightmare? First, validate that fear. It's not "overreacting" to worry about bloodthirsty repeat offenders. It's being a responsible chicken keeper. The reader has cameras, an additional monitor gate, and concrete in the weak points, they're already ahead of the curve. But we'd suggest reinforcing that busted door with a heavy-duty latch or lock that requires a thumb or key to open. Dogs are clever, and if one figured out how to push through a wooden door, a simple hook-and-eye won't cut it. Second, consider a secondary perimeter, a roll of hardware cloth or a sturdy panel that creates a no-dog zone between the main fence and the chicken area. It's two layers of "nope" before the dogs even reach the real door.

It's messy and it's tragic, but it's also real. The reader didn't want those dogs. They took them in because no one else would. That's the kind of empathy that gets you attached to animals you never planned to own. But right now, the chickens need to come first. The dogs aren't evil, they're just being dogs. But that doesn't mean you let them have a second go at your flock. Reinforce the door, double the barriers, and maybe consider a muzzle or separate run schedule until you're sure the instinct has faded. Because one loss hurts. A second? That's a heartbreak no amount of puns can fix.

From chickens

Hi! I posted over a year ago about some chickens that my parents had bought and then essentially neglected so I took over. They been doing really well since then until this past week. We had a family member pass that had dogs that no one would take in, so we took them in. For the most part they didn’t seem interested in the chickens and we have them separated by both a wooden gate/door and wire fencing. The other day the big dog managed to bust open the door while I was out there and both dogs ended up…

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