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oh ok probly WIFI but i have 12 chickens left i cant aford anymore deaths 4 chickens dieing within 2 weeks is killing me mentally knowing there sick but i don't know what to do this over whelming i might sound happy but i'm far from it i just want them to all the sudden get better but...thats not how it works today is wasn't suprised that one died but i was sad i just wont it to end! NO MORE DIEING! DEATH ITS TO MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I'M TIRED OF DEATH!!!!!!!!!! I WISH EVERYTHING COULD LIVE FOREVER!!!!!!!!!!!! my family doesn't get why i'm so depressed i say try loosing 4 dogs within 2weeks feel the pain i wish they knew i even have a thearpy chicken i always get her out when i feel depressed, sad, or mad she is a life saver thanks to Smokey i have come out of my shell and i will be devastaited to loose her!
its ok i have lot of problems i'm just a depressing person i could fill a hole page of a list of problems and most of them aren't fixable and stupid but ha thats just me! i have a therapy chicken i can pet!she will make me feel betterI have a personality type that makes it hard to console people, my nature just wants to offer up solutions rather than comfort.
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oh.Facebook.
if it makes you feels better....oh ok probly WIFI but i have 12 chickens left i cant aford anymore deaths 4 chickens dieing within 2 weeks is killing me mentally knowing there sick but i don't know what to do this over whelming i might sound happy but i'm far from it i just want them to all the sudden get better but...thats not how it works today is wasn't suprised that one died but i was sad i just wont it to end! NO MORE DIEING! DEATH ITS TO MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I'M TIRED OF DEATH!!!!!!!!!! I WISH EVERYTHING COULD LIVE FOREVER!!!!!!!!!!!! my family doesn't get why i'm so depressed i say try loosing 4 dogs within 2weeks feel the pain i wish they knew i even have a thearpy chicken i always get her out when i feel depressed, sad, or mad she is a life saver thanks to Smokey i have come out of my shell and i will be devastaited to loose her!
Hats is like my therapy chicken. or rather, my side-chick.its ok i have lot of problems i'm just a depressing person i could fill a hole page of a list of problems and most of them aren't fixable and stupid but ha thats just me! i have a therapy chicken i can pet!she will make me feel better
its ok i have lot of problems i'm just a depressing person i could fill a hole page of a list of problems and most of them aren't fixable and stupid but ha thats just me! i have a therapy chicken i can pet!she will make me feel better
if it makes you feels better....
my chicken is dead now....my buff orpington.....Lowey Ginger.....my sweet, sweet girl.....i was in the coop and i saw a bobcat run up and jump on her.my roosters started gathering the rest of the hens and running with them. it was horrible. i ran, shouting, at the stupid dumb evil will-be killed by ME bobcat, (i WILL find and kill the evil creature. i wish him dead. just like his victim.) and the bobcat ran. Lowey was bouncing up and down on her back, making horrible cries of pain. i was running to her, trying to scoop her into my arms, when she bounced into a thornbush. i was wearing a skirt and a tank top when i dove into the rosebush to save her. i shoved the thorns aside, and carried out Lowey. she was still alive, with her right lung popping out of her. her breathing was quick and short. her head was dangling. i carried her to the house, running at top speed and talking in a rythem, "your still alive....it's ok....it's ok....please live.....please live...." by the time i was at the house, her breathing had stopped, her heart stopped thumping, and she slipped out of the world. it was (and is) evening, so i decided to rest her in my dad's shed, wrapped in a towel, for the night.
if it makes you feels better....
my chicken is dead now....my buff orpington.....Lowey Ginger.....my sweet, sweet girl.....i was in the coop and i saw a bobcat run up and jump on her.my roosters started gathering the rest of the hens and running with them. it was horrible. i ran, shouting, at the stupid dumb evil will-be killed by ME bobcat, (i WILL find and kill the evil creature. i wish him dead. just like his victim.) and the bobcat ran. Lowey was bouncing up and down on her back, making horrible cries of pain. i was running to her, trying to scoop her into my arms, when she bounced into a thornbush. i was wearing a skirt and a tank top when i dove into the rosebush to save her. i shoved the thorns aside, and carried out Lowey. she was still alive, with her right lung popping out of her. her breathing was quick and short. her head was dangling. i carried her to the house, running at top speed and talking in a rythem, "your still alive....it's ok....it's ok....please live.....please live...." by the time i was at the house, her breathing had stopped, her heart stopped thumping, and she slipped out of the world. it was (and is) evening, so i decided to rest her in my dad's shed, wrapped in a towel, for the night.