And I'm pretty sad. I know she was just a chicken. A silver-spangled hamburg hen, but when I found her limp @ the bottom of her cage today, I teared up. I dunno, she was just a chicken, but I swear to God she had an old soul. Just sit in my hand, look up at me with her little bright eyes, and snuggle there as I rubbed her neck. A little spark of life. A selection on some menu, a darn chicken. But I'm sad today because Chloe, our chicken, my friend...she passed away. And you know what? I miss her already.