Well, Georgia had her first kill if the season. Neighbor’s chicken got inthe yard, I didn’t see it in time, and she flipped that hen’s off switch.
Got that mess picked up, got air in the truck tires, gas for the mower and came home and started mowing. And there’s another stupid chicken in the yard. Took me 20 minutes to herd it out the gate. Georgia is no border collie, she likes to take no prisoners. But she listened really well, against her instincts, and assisted in escorting it off the property.
Hopefully I can finish the yard with no further barnyard drama.