This week is not going to be good. Today my dog, Terry, who is a terrier, got into the garden and killed Patsy. He knows that he's not allowed to go near them but I suppose the temptaion was so great.
I rescued her after hearing Eddie's (the other chook) loud clucking but he had to be pulled away. I took her back to the shed and sat with her a while and then slowly her head dropped and her comb lost colour. So I lay her on the floor and she died.
I'm so upset about the way that she died.