Bye-Bye Birdie

When we got home from dinner in Myrtle Beach with my Mom, we went out to check on the chickens.  The closer we got, I realized that I didn't see anything moving around.  Sure enough there they all were, they all looked as they had had heart attacks except for one that looked like it was just slightly mangled.  Who might you ask would do such a thing?  Not our sweet innocent Brody.  Yep, he had gotten under the fence and had killed them all.  We were truly upset and only slightly shocked that he had done such a thing, but he is a dog.  I guess out pen needs an electric fence.