I'll try to make a long story short.
But I feel its all my fault on this one. I was guarding my baby chicks from the larger hens. I was 'shooing' them away with my hand when one flew up in the air and came down on three that was laying on the ground resting, in front of me. She came down right in the middle of the relaxing bunch. I heard one scream. I knew it wasn't good. Two got up, one didn't. My beautiful brown leghorn was hurt. I put the babies away quickly and came to her aide. When I picked her up, her leg was clearly broken just below her knee. I supported it on the way out of the run and walked to the side of the house. I knew there was nothing I could do for her. The break was very clear, and very bad. I took her over to a area far from the run, so the others couldn't see us. Yes, she went very quick and humane. I'm so heart broken. After a short while I went back into the run and sat in my chair to spend time with the flock. They are so quiet. They didn't even pick on the young ones. They milled around and watched me carefully ( maybe I'm thinking they know I killed their flock mate). I know the facts with chickens, I've had them in the past. But this one is very hard on me. Does anyone else have any stories like mine. It might help to hear others on this subject..Thanks Skyfires,,,