Isadora.The smallest chick I ever saw.Small, orange little ball of fluff.
To one of the biggest chickens.Ever.
Isadora always had a bright spirt.I was afraid fr her when she was so small.She was a small, but a bully!I had the name Isadora in my list, so, we had named her Tiny at first, but then we gave her Isadora.I felt it was a strong, great name that gave her strength.
But, Yesterday, January 14th, Saterday 2017.I found her in the coop(See Good bye, Isadora n Pictures &stories of my chickens for the full story)Feathereverywear, She wasn't moving.I stared crying so hard, screeching for her.My grandfather crawled in and had a bag to put her in.He touched her and she jumped up.I gasped in happiness, alarm and horror.She made a HORRIBLE squawking noise, her eye was closed and bloody, blood was coming from her mouth, she had a large gash in the back of her neck, she wasn't going to live.I crawled n next to her, petting her, crying and hoping to save her, I knew it was to late and we had to put her out of her mysery.I lved her so much, I wanted her to live but not in pain, suffering.I cried so hard,"Good bye my Izzy, my little Isadora Izzy Bizzy girl.Yu must know I love ou with all my heart and I will never EVER forget you"she crawled,out of the pen, screeching in anger, sadness and rage.My grandfather did wha he had to do and I was so angry, scared and upset.I was screeching and crying, I loved and still love her so much, i didn't want her to die.It was too soon!She was only 10 months old.I miss her.
Please remember.
Spend every single minute you can with your chickens.Tell them you love them so much and you will to there or your last breath.Its over so quick.One Blink, One Heartbeat.
Goodbye, Isadora R.I.P, Saterday, Jaunury 14h, 2017.
To one of the biggest chickens.Ever.
Isadora always had a bright spirt.I was afraid fr her when she was so small.She was a small, but a bully!I had the name Isadora in my list, so, we had named her Tiny at first, but then we gave her Isadora.I felt it was a strong, great name that gave her strength.
But, Yesterday, January 14th, Saterday 2017.I found her in the coop(See Good bye, Isadora n Pictures &stories of my chickens for the full story)Feathereverywear, She wasn't moving.I stared crying so hard, screeching for her.My grandfather crawled in and had a bag to put her in.He touched her and she jumped up.I gasped in happiness, alarm and horror.She made a HORRIBLE squawking noise, her eye was closed and bloody, blood was coming from her mouth, she had a large gash in the back of her neck, she wasn't going to live.I crawled n next to her, petting her, crying and hoping to save her, I knew it was to late and we had to put her out of her mysery.I lved her so much, I wanted her to live but not in pain, suffering.I cried so hard,"Good bye my Izzy, my little Isadora Izzy Bizzy girl.Yu must know I love ou with all my heart and I will never EVER forget you"she crawled,out of the pen, screeching in anger, sadness and rage.My grandfather did wha he had to do and I was so angry, scared and upset.I was screeching and crying, I loved and still love her so much, i didn't want her to die.It was too soon!She was only 10 months old.I miss her.
Please remember.
Spend every single minute you can with your chickens.Tell them you love them so much and you will to there or your last breath.Its over so quick.One Blink, One Heartbeat.
Goodbye, Isadora R.I.P, Saterday, Jaunury 14h, 2017.
