I use the post-hole digger and make a deep hole at the drip-line of a tree or bush to place the remains of my departed chicken friends. It gives me comfort to know that they are now nourishing the soil and contributing to the growth of something beautiful, and in that way, they continue to live. And the deep narrow hole discourages other animals from digging them up.
She let me leave him there with with the promise of not eating him. I loaded Chickpea back into the truck and cried most of the home. He was a good little rooster, but I know that he will be able to crow and get it on with the ladies as he pleases.. I can feel your loss and it will get better as the days pass.