So we finally elected for a lightly electrified fence about nose level. I suspect one or two jolts will teach the kids their boundaries and protect them from bears and hogs in our neighborhood (life in the Smokies, what can I say?). It’s only “bunny strength,” so hopefully I won’t hear a chorus of “YIPE-YIPE-YIPE” as soon as they touch it. I HATE the sound of dogs crying. It makes me cry too. We should be finished today, good lord willin’ and the creek don’t rise.