There are feathers everywhere. That stupid brown dog runs past me and tries to get back into the tractor. I grab the closest thing to me that I can find--a rake--and chase after those dogs wacking them and screaming (I wonder how many neighbors were watching me). Finally, I run them off and return to the coop to see what the damage is. Two of the hens are missing feathers, but otherwise seem okay. The third, however, has both eyes swolen shut, a bloody nose, and is just sitting there with her head hanging.
I hope she perks up fast! 
I hope your chicken perks up.Believe me, I thought of getting our gun! But we live in the city, and it's illegal to fire a gun in the city limits. I don't think airguns are illegal to shoot in the city though. I should dig the bb gun out.lorihadams said:Get yourself a handgun darlin' and next time shoot first and call the police later. You have the right to shoot a dog that goes after your livestock.
