So a few weeks ago in March we ordered a bunch of chicks from Cackle Hatchery. They all froze to death (I don't blame the hatchery). I blame myself for the loss of the chicks, and the day the last on died, I BAWLED like a baby. I felt like my life was OVER and I could die with the chicks and join them in heaven... I'm a bit better now but I still blame myself for their loss. Sorry, little chicks. Rest in peace.