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Javamama
Almost Self-Reliant
Hey, I remembered that I have a journal I've never been good at keeping one, but I need to record a couple things now.
I just needed to memorialize the passing of my favorite hen, Panda. She was a Dominique. She has internal laying issues and I discovered she was grotesquely prolapsed last night. We put her down so she would not suffer longer than necessary.
I feel a little guilty because I have not paid much attention to them lately with the crappy weather going on. I could have caught her problem sooner and though it wouldn't have saved her, we could have put her down earlier. That saddens me. I am amazed that as of yesterday she was still getting around in spite of it all. She was a little more still than usual, but all the birds were due to the heat. ...Anyway...
Panda had a regal air about her - she loved to stand on the tallest object she could find just to be higher than everyone else. She did not run in that goofy linebacker fashion like all the other hens do - she kind of glided. She had a terrible singing voice. She always got the roost spot beside the door and would go in an hour before everyone else to make sure she got it. I hope I can find another like her someday.
I just needed to memorialize the passing of my favorite hen, Panda. She was a Dominique. She has internal laying issues and I discovered she was grotesquely prolapsed last night. We put her down so she would not suffer longer than necessary.
I feel a little guilty because I have not paid much attention to them lately with the crappy weather going on. I could have caught her problem sooner and though it wouldn't have saved her, we could have put her down earlier. That saddens me. I am amazed that as of yesterday she was still getting around in spite of it all. She was a little more still than usual, but all the birds were due to the heat. ...Anyway...
Panda had a regal air about her - she loved to stand on the tallest object she could find just to be higher than everyone else. She did not run in that goofy linebacker fashion like all the other hens do - she kind of glided. She had a terrible singing voice. She always got the roost spot beside the door and would go in an hour before everyone else to make sure she got it. I hope I can find another like her someday.