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My Polish hen passed away and I found her this morning in the coop. Her name was Phyllis and I'm really not for sure of her age but my guess would be 8-10 years old. In her later years she stayed in the coop with Coach all day a bantam roo. She was a bit of a grouch to the younger hens and always controlled her food bowl. No one was allowed to eat with her except for Coach. I feel like I except it then I open the grit container and there is her stash of raisins I keep for her. I busted out in tears. Coach was eatting and he was calling for Phyllis. They were always togeather. RIP Phyllis your going to be missed.
I am so sorry, Pattyhen.
 I remember you talking about her here not too long ago. It sounds like she had a long, happy life with you. 
			
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 She hopped right up the big-girl perches and sat next to Ihi midway up. I'm so proud! The rest of the little girls perched in the other part of the coop like usual, and Umru, as he always does because he's too clumsy to keep his balance or something, is sleeping on the floor beneath their perch. The big doof. 
 I also need to finish putting up the hardware cloth on the walls, so I'll probably be doing that tomorrow as well. After I take those pictures of the babies, of course! It's so close to being done, though, and I'm getting excited to see the finished product!
 Umru is already bigger than the adult hens, and his feet are like tree trunks--he's not bound to stop growing any time soon!
 . Err, seriously, though, it's Callette and then Lydda.
 Here's Ben:
	
	