They've made me cry. First, my BR rooster attacked me, spurred me and scratched my legs all up this morning. I have decided I have to try to rehome him, I can't take a chance that he'll go after one of my children. I don't know, though, if this is wise, what if he can't be rehabilitated? I don't know if I could handle someone eating him.
Then, my one week old red laced blue wyndotte died in my hands today. I could tell she wasn't right when she arrived, but I had hoped I just didn't understand how she should look and act. Her wings were stubby, and she had a pasty butt every day. I tried vitamins and love today, when she started going downhill, but it didn't work and now she's gone. What an awful feeling.
Oh, I just realized it's my BLRW in my profile pic
Then, my one week old red laced blue wyndotte died in my hands today. I could tell she wasn't right when she arrived, but I had hoped I just didn't understand how she should look and act. Her wings were stubby, and she had a pasty butt every day. I tried vitamins and love today, when she started going downhill, but it didn't work and now she's gone. What an awful feeling.
Oh, I just realized it's my BLRW in my profile pic
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