Today is just not my day, first I had a baby Bobwhite quail that was deformed and I had to put it down as well as a Black copper Maran chick, then I went out and notice my smallest gosling that was fine a minute ago having a seizure. He never really seemed to grow and I had a feeling he wouldn't last but he had been through so much... He hatched from a badly cracked egg, hatched with not everything absorbed, so I had made him a plastic wrap diaper until he absorbed it. He was always a little weaker and just didn't grow, but he was a feisty little thing. He was about a week behind the second smallest one. Rest in peace Tiny... I will miss your spirt.
Tiny on the end......
Tiny on the end......
