I'll start by saying yesterday did not start off well. I woke up to find my chicken yard gate wide open. My silkie roo and my Rouen hen were laying in the yard not moving. The schnauzers were out and eager to get back inside. They all ran straight to their crate. I'm sure my anger was radiating by this point. Our boxer, Olive, and Basset Hound, Lexi, are the yard dogs. They looked just as guilty. Anyone could be to blame at this point. The rooster and duck were astonishingly still alive. They were missing a good bit of feathers but had no visible injuries. I put the duck back with the Pekin who was still in the coop uninjured. They were raised together and I worried if I separated them it would only stress her more. The rooster I put in the brooder with the Silkie chick. The rabbit, Clover, was in the barn on top of our Lionhead doe's hutch. I put him back in the coop. He was very disappointed. My Silkie hen was safely in the coop. Everyone was accounted for. After the roo warmed up and settled from his traumatic morning I put him back with the rest. I fastened the chicken yard door with wire so that even if the latch was opened the gate would stay shut.
Later, I discover the golf cart seat has a small tear in it....again. Our boxer, Olive, is a lovable goofball but she can be very destructive. I parked the golf cart in the barn and got 3 portable dog kennel panels to block off the front of the barn. That will hopefully keep her out of the barn and out of trouble. While I'm setting up the panels Olive tries to paw open the chicken yard....ah the culprit. I'm sure at least some of the schnauzers participated in the chase.
Today, all the victims are doing well considering. I think they'll pull through. I read a description once that said Boxers are a lot like having a 3 year old. Very accurate statement in my opinion. Owning a Boxer reminds me of those toddler stages where we spent hours baby proofing every nook and cranny of the house. I'm off to toddler proof...er... I mean Boxer proof the yard!