Today we lost our favorite chicken. I know you aren't supposed to have favorites but she was one of the original 9. She had survived 3 raccoon attacks and was the most affectionate chicken. her favorite place was at your feet as you walked around the yard. Unfortunately this was her undoing. I was building a windbreak in the backyard when the frame collapsed. It fell on Lula, killing her instantly. Harrison and I had a small memorial service and buried her in the corner of the yard.
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