these dogs are driving me crazy..

yesterday, they'd howl and cry to go outside (Gwen is a banshee..)

they'd go running to the chicken coop, 'dying' to go inside.

(they are friendly with the chickens - but they'll eat poop )

Dude got himself wedged between the coop and the shed because he was so determined..

I looked all over.. no threats, nothing but chickens..

today they did same..

hootin' and hollerin' to run down and look at the chickens..

again, same.. just chickens..

I fed them their lunch, and Charlie would keep licking his left 'arm'.

I noticed he broke a dew claw so we got him cleaned up and bandaged so he won't keep messing with it.

I dremeled his other nails so he can't break anymore.

Dude keeps buggin' to go back outside, Gwen too..

once I finished dremeling, I go to let them out and there's a big fat -dead- squirrel on the back deck

I'm sure that squirrel was living on chicken feed.. he got too fat and too slow..