Hmm I may well have just discovered how to keep Foxy Loxy away from my feathered friends… it would appear that the terrible two do in fact have good noses and gained great enjoyment in putting Foxy Loxy up.  One minute they are yabbering away down along bottom fence, and next thing I realise is that the barking was quite faint.  Looking up and out I see the two of the travelling at light speed across the lower paddock toward the big pile if rocks down near the river.. fortunately thy lost Foxy Loxy,  and responded to me doing my version of a recall signal which some what resembles a star jump, and by golly,maddy spun around high tailed it for home, Mack continued to scent Foxy Loxy for a couple of minute, but he too headed for home promptly.  Thank goodness, I did have visions of having to hook him out of the river down the road somewhere if he’d got it into his head to take a swim.

Sooo maybe the chickens will be safe from now on, at least from Foxy Loxy just gotta teach the two hoodlums not to chase the birds now!