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About a year ago, I was coming home from work. My husband had gotten home before me and had to let the dogs out. One of our dogs was small and only weighed 15 pounds. Unfortunately, as I came into the garage he got under my tire and I ran him over right in front of my 11-year-old son. I had the hardest time with that because I knew that I was responsible even though I didn’t mean to. The point is, we love our animals and we try to give them everything we can. I know that even though it was an accident, he died knowing that he was loved. The same for your hen, Marty. She knew that you loved her. Grieving is a natural thing. It will get easier. The support on this site is AMAZING.
Wow, I am so sorry that happened to you
