The beginning started in 2008. I was at a local park and it seemed someone had dumped off 8 (adult) chickens. Two each of 4 different kinds. So, naturally, they followed me home and lived out their lives with me. When we were down to one, we got six more from a friend. They dwindled due to various reasons, and we found ourselves back down to one. Oddly enough, she was the one we were down to before, from the original gang (flock, excuse me). Talk about one tough bird! She survived everything our flock had been through, and two vacation trips to Florida! OK, so I spoil My animals what can I say. I’m not really sure how old this girl is since I got her in 2008 as an adult, but I’ve had her for 12 years. She’s a white leghorn. She’s struggling now, tho she’s comfortable and doesn’t seem to be in any pain, So we leave her be. She cant get up on the perch anymore so we put her up there at night and take her down in the morning. She mostly sits and doesnt stand or walk around much anymore. Having some trouble eating and pooping. We brought in and are spoiling her in her last days. She’s a good old girl and I guess I’m just putting this out there for you all to send positive vibes and hopes for a peaceful passing if that’s what is to be. Her name is Whitey and here she is enjoying some millet Click on this to see Whitey. Thanks for caring and always being such a great go to group during my chicken days.