Tuesday, May 31, 2011

and then there were five

So, right on the heels of the infamous rabbit incident, one of our chickens somehow got out of the coop and was eaten by our golden retriever while Kevin and I were out of town.

Yes, I cried.  Like a baby.

The chicken we lost was one of the two I could identify...the one with the white feathers.

Rest in peace little chicken.

I'm seriously considering eating the dog.

jen g.


  1. Kill 'er, but don't eat her… she'd be too wiry & tough! ;)