I hadn't even got my morning coffee yet when my mom started screaming at the patio door - a quick glance out - a huge bald eagle not 3 feet from our deck and heading towards the chicken pen. Thankfully, my dog the dobie was already ready to be let out of the house, her and I ran out to the chicken coop, both of us barefoot and running for all we were worth. We got there just in time to see Mr. Lavender Roo sqwack the alarm and everyone made it to safety. The dog and I kept up surveillance for a bit longer, but the eagle is gone - for now.
Hm. What's the rule about shooting eagles? Does it count if the dog gets it? Scary morning, my heart is still racing!
Hm. What's the rule about shooting eagles? Does it count if the dog gets it? Scary morning, my heart is still racing!