Ok—I’m better. I’ll explain. Thank You Cappy for listening to me blubber. Smuv for the number too.
I had to put down my GG. It did not go well. I’ve never done it before. I’d rather never do it again.
She wasn’t doing well yesterday. Not that hopping around on one leg is well but she had been getting around and eating and such.
She was worse this morning. I offered her some food and he wouldn’t take it. She was breathing shallow. I knew it was time.
It took me several tries. And I wasn’t prepared for the flopping. I knew they did but I wasn’t expecting a foot in the air. I wanted to talk to a chicken person. Someone who would understand and not freak out at the gorey details.
Again, Thanks Cappy
I had to put down my GG. It did not go well. I’ve never done it before. I’d rather never do it again.
She wasn’t doing well yesterday. Not that hopping around on one leg is well but she had been getting around and eating and such.
She was worse this morning. I offered her some food and he wouldn’t take it. She was breathing shallow. I knew it was time.
It took me several tries. And I wasn’t prepared for the flopping. I knew they did but I wasn’t expecting a foot in the air. I wanted to talk to a chicken person. Someone who would understand and not freak out at the gorey details.
Again, Thanks Cappy

See y'all later.


that will help!

I figured the bantams would take to 7 and absolutely knew 7 would be cool with them. Derps got absolutely no taters to give, they just like company that dosent beat them up.