Gotta Go

Raven that is. Someone is supposed to pick her up this weekend. If not, I don't know what I am going to do with her. Evidently she has been fooling me playing nice for the last two weeks, in the last two days she has killed my guinea, which really upset me and wounded one of my adolescents that jumped out when I opened the coop door. I will not keep a chicken killer dog, I will not. She has to go.