I tried so hard to keep him alive.

[GobblesTheChick]

My little chicky had to be culled yesterday. He had a neurological disorder. And I kept him alive for 3 months before he went down hill. It was so quick. He went from this quirky personality to no longer walking , standing, or eating. I truly thought he’d make it into adulthood. I swaddled him, woke up in the wee early hours to make sure he was ok, made sure he got his vitamins, and would hang out with him for hours. I was gonna make him my pet. I’ve been crying off and on since. Never thought chicken would bring me to so much sadness but he captured my heart. I was very much set on my sweet Gobbles flourishing through life, even if he wouldn’t have been perfect. To anyone out there who feels “silly” for crying over a chicken, don’t. It’s ok to love something that much. I definitely loved and will always love my little chicky. Rest it Peace sweet Gobby. He will be missed.

 

[theoldchick]

 

[Callender Girl]

You did an extraordinary job of caring for Gobbles, who you loved unconditionally -- a true gift.

The biggest drawback to having a big heart is how much pain you feel when it breaks. Crying over his loss is a completely understandable and rational response; he cracked open your heart and it hurts.

I am truly sorry for your loss.