Mark and I did
consider keeping the stray, even though he killed a chicken, requiring
us to tie him up. He's very responsive, and I'm confident we could turn
him into an asset to the farm just like Lucy is...but it would take a
lot of work. We had to give Lucy about an hour of training
per day for a month or two before she turned into the well-behaved
guardian she is, and neither Mark nor I feel up to throwing that kind of
concerted attention at a dog while we're waiting for our first
goat-kidding experience.
So, instead, we called
two local vets and the animal-control officer and put up a flier in the
post office an an ad on craigslist...but no nibbles yet. In the
meantime, I've been grumpy because a tied dog makes me sad, and his
presence also means that our shy cat only came inside for two hours
Monday night before fleeing back to a dog-free zone. I never realize how
carefully managed our farm is until someone inserts a monkey wrench and
our systems all get twisted askew.
Mark and I have
learned one very important thing from this experience, though: no
matter how well-behaved a dog seems, it should be treated as a
chicken-killer until proven otherwise. The next nice stray who arrives
will be tied up immediately to protect our flock.