I just noticed this back door
to the chicken
pasture Lucy installed
recently and growled at her while I stitched it back together.
We could double down on
securing the bottom edge with some additional fastening, or hook up the
electric fence charger and run a strand at nose height all along the
perimeter.
Another option would be to
stop giving the pastured chickens any scraps and divert that nutrition
to the chicken
tractors or worm bin.
None of these choices work
for me because they avoid the root problem of Lucy's failure to
recognize that all food scraps belong to us and she needs special
permission to access even a banana peel.
It may seem like a tall order
to train a dog to fight the urge to eat something yummy, but I've seen
it happen before and feel that Lucy is serious about doing her part in
being a team player.
We just need to discover
where the communication is breaking down and put some extra effort in
explaining this critical lesson.