- Jan 17, 2010
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My cuckoo is gone. She was my favorite chicken. She was so tame and sweet, she loved to be held and pet. I went outside and saw the hawk in the pen. I yelled and it tried to fly away and it could not get out. We went in the pen I cornered it and Bill put a metal wash tub over it. Then he went and got a fishing net. I wanted to kill it but it is illegal to kill birds of prey here. Mountainman set it free.
I am still shaking. Why my favorite chicken? Why Jake? She laid the most beautiful dark brown speckeled eggs.
I am still shaking. Why my favorite chicken? Why Jake? She laid the most beautiful dark brown speckeled eggs.