I will miss you so. You were my first venture into hatching and chickens. I loved watching you develop and then hatch out - what a true miracle to witness. You grew up way too fast. I never thought I could love a chicken especially not without bbq sauce and cooked - but you guys are too sweet. So I will let you go to Mr. Usher's farm and hope you enjoy a nice long life there - eating bugs and playing together - that is the way I will choose to remember you. He promised he wasn't going to eat you and that he has a place for you to live. I will trust that you are provided for by the same loving God that takes care of all my needs. You will be gone, but not forgotten.