A Blog by Chicken Wrangler Sara
However, some of the hens have started venturing over the fence. Max is not quite sure what to do.
His aunt Bella would have caught those chickens in a heartbeat. In fact, we regularly played “catch the dachshund before it catches the chickens.”
While I miss Bella, I do not miss the extra workout I would get. I need all my energy for Grandma duty!