Oh, I'm sorry! How sad!I shut a gate real slow and my Japanese bantam put his head in it and I accidently barely compressed his skull. He started doing the Spazz thing everywhere and i grabbed him and held him still in my arms and noticed how much he meant to me! I sat there and rocked back and forth with his little body crying over him. I knew people saw me, but I didn't give an eggnog. Lol
His mate died from stress/raccoon. She's was so depressed that she literally gave herself to the coon!
RIP. Stan th Man and Renji!
I had my blue silkie rooster, Percy, for two days. He had lice, and he'd had them for too long. He died, and I sat for close to 20 minutes, sobbing and begging for GOD to bring him back. In the end, I buried his body in his favorite spot in his quarantine pen, right under the tree. I sat by that grave and mourned him until my mother came to fetch me in.
She told me to just get over it. My big brothers see chickens as mere animals. They laugh like crazy at me when I get sad because one died.
Some people just don't realize that us chicken-lovers love our chickens as much as they love their cat or dog or guinea pig. Chickens are just like any other pet, with a personality, and a life to live.
RIP Stan and Renji.