Fred's dog, Diesel, "eliminated" one of my original chickens a while back, not long after I got my first chickens. I had the chicken coop door open so they could come out during the day and scratch around outside their pen. When Fred got home with Diesel that day from work, he came into the cookhouse and was telling me about his day when, out of the corner of my eye, I spotted Diesel run by the cookhouse with a big red chicken in his mouth. By the time we got him to stop and drop, she was dead. Fred duct taped the chicken to Diesel's back and made him "wear" it for 24 hours. Needless to say, I had to give him a bath once his "chicken backpack" was removed.
Sorry, no pictures. I just couldn't do it.
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