Tonight, I was walking my horse out after a hard ride. As we came around the corner of the garage I see my EE Rooster, George, chasing something. OMG it is Pheobe, my little dark brahma bantam hen that I just recently posted pictures of.
"No George," I screamed, but my little girl ran towards the one she was familiar with, me and right under the hooves of my horse. It was horrifying - she was pushed by his hind hoof right under his front hoof. I couldn't move quick enough to save her.
I had just spent the entire morning with her inside with my Mom and Dad, (OK so I am 40 and my parents are 77 and 76 and we have chickens in our house). Her little friend Chleo, was so frantic, running around the pen trying to find her. I cried with her.
Bye my little girl....We'll miss you....
"No George," I screamed, but my little girl ran towards the one she was familiar with, me and right under the hooves of my horse. It was horrifying - she was pushed by his hind hoof right under his front hoof. I couldn't move quick enough to save her.


Bye my little girl....We'll miss you....
