What a beautiful and rare creature he was! I'm so sorry you lost him that way.
I've been a chicken keeper since the 1950's, and have had to put more of them away than I can count, but it only gets harder for me. The older I get, the more I can see into their souls. Nowadays, I start crying from the time I know the job has to be done until several days after it's over with. Call me a girly-man if you like; for me, that is a badge of honor.
Now I'm weeping for Fluffy, too.
I've been a chicken keeper since the 1950's, and have had to put more of them away than I can count, but it only gets harder for me. The older I get, the more I can see into their souls. Nowadays, I start crying from the time I know the job has to be done until several days after it's over with. Call me a girly-man if you like; for me, that is a badge of honor.
Now I'm weeping for Fluffy, too.
