Today was a sad day. We lost our beloved chicken to death this afternoon. Her name was Jr. I'm not sure why the kids named her that but since she was a baby chick she was their favorite. She was always a bit slower that the other hens which is probably why the kids liked her so much. She was a good friend. One day we lost 4 of our chickens to what we think were coyotes. Jr's feathers were everywhere so we think she must have gotten away. after that she was never the same. She sat and sat and was slow and tired. I think she was injured somehow. Today when the kids opened the chicken coop, Jr. was lying down sort of twitching and opening and closing her eyes. the kids scooped her up and brought her into the back of daddys red truck. They came and got me and we took care of Jr. in her last moments. She finally went limp and the kids all cried. James said she was his favorite friend.
Goodbye Jr.! we'll miss you!




























