I know right?! There was this poor little EE getting trampled on the floor of the brooder, so I scooped her up and we bought her

yesss

, but it turns out she was blind

she spent the day in my sisters sleeve, and then died sitting under the shelter of my hand that night

her name was Beth.
I don't know why that was so hard on me.... I mean, (and I feel like a coldhearted freak saying this but...) I watched Lady Jane die, and was totally chill with all of it! :/:/:/
Idunno.... Maybe cuz Beth fought. Looong and hard,the poor sweet thing. I was just going to gently set her in the trash can, but ended up burying her - I'm too lazy to put a bag in the trash can