So sorry... I understand... One of my favorite birds was a Black Jersey Giant just a year old I named Blue. Our Easter egger had bullied her a little but I wasn`t that concerned, I should have been. I heard a ruckus in the run so I ran out there and here the Easter egger was standing on top of her pecking the crap out of her. I broke it up and picked her up and got her out of the run. I did not see any wounds but she died on my lap moments later probably had a heart attack. Still makes me teary eyed two years later she was such a sweet bird! One of my first lap chickens! I feel responsible for it to this day.Tears are pouring down my cheek. Thank you for such beautiful words![]()