A tragedy happened late afternoon today... My Mohawkie died.
(Pic in avatar) as a pullett she ran and jumped into my arms when I called her
As a hen she cuddled with me daily, so easy going, sweet Mohawks
She survived that bobcat she was the one that out ran the bobcat
She cuddled with me this morning, looked just fine and healthy
this afternoon I gave them treats she was in the front row eating just fine
Literally 20 minutes later China alerted me to a problem as I get closer Mohawks was dead in the middle of her family under the bush
In a way she was my fave, she was my jealous one didn't like it when others cuddled with me
We will miss her... love ya Mohawkie

