UgH oH!

UGH OH.

Over the last several months we have been having a problem with chickens digging under our fence. It didn’t ever really matter because my dogs stayed in the house all days. Until about two months ago we decided that the dogs would NO LONGER stay in the house and create any more problems. All has been fine and well we have not had many escapes from Prince and Tig really enjoys being outside. Last week Casey brought them home a pool since it was getting hot.

Today has been a crazy day filled with some work, a nap, eating some pizza, and then to get busy on my housework. Lots and lots and lots of… Laundry, sweeping, mopping floors and cleaning carpets. Casey left yesterday and I kind of hoped to cook dinner tonight. I had began thawing the meat and got out the potatoes and realized that I was about out of flour. I immediately went over to the pantry and began pouring some flour when I heard the sound I hoped I would never hear…

THE SOUND OF A DYING DISTRESSED Chicken… I opened the back door to see both of my PRECIOUS, HARMLESS big and little dog playing Prince’s all time FAVORITE game, can you guess??

If you guessed TUG OF WAR or in this case…CHICKEN? OHHH SHIT.

I immediately  starting screaming at both dogs. Our big child ran very far, because he HATES to get in trouble…but the little younger child kept right on. He had managed to get the chicken down on the ground while standing on top of him & fighting this chicken. Yes you heard me. I witnessed Prince being EVIL. A killer…so sweet and precious. NOPE my dogs could very well be natural killers.

Thankfully I did get Prince off of the chicken and he escaped. I’m not sure if the chicken will live but I sure hope that we never have to witness my sweet puppies being so ruthless ever again.

OK, Ok I can't even hide it

" I swear I'm Sorry it his his idea"