I used to work with a guy at my plant in Detroit until he was transferred to another plant in shelbyville, KY.
He and his wife bought a nice house in the country as well as two huskys. Unfortunately he chose not to have a fenced in yard and the two dogs ended up killing one of his neighbor's cows.
Really stupid on his part because not only did he have to pay for the cow but he had to put down the dogs as well.......
Oh, hell.
My fence is insanely secure [it’s fences within fences, really] and exists to protect the outside world from my dogs and vice versa.
I *must* have a fence.
When I moved here, planting fence happened before getting indoor plumbing.
[very old 18th century house]
Priorities.