Gracie is a rescue my son found in Texas. She's Golden, Beagle, Labrador, Cocker Spaniel and a bunch of other stuff. She's super sweet with people. Other dogs are a hit and miss sort of thing. Luckily she's been good with Suzy who's 19 and our cats.
She is however a serial bird killer. The next door neighbor ended up with a chicken that parked itself in her yard one day. She decided to keep it, sort of. She made a pen but didn't lock it up. It was fascinated with our yard and would hang out at our gate driving Gracie nuts. One day it flew over the gate and there was a long drawn out murder. Feathers everywhere. We did not witness it but found the bird dead and then discovered the trail of carnage. A few days ago my wife had her on a walk. She was leashed but dove into some bushes just off the trail. Killed another bird in just a few seconds.
Then there was the skunk incident while I was travelling for work. She got it bad, right in the face, middle of the night. She threw up all over the place and needed a lot of baths. Luckily she didn't get in the main part of the house. Boy did I get in trouble for that. For not being sympathetic enough over the phone
