I'm sad and I've just got to tell some people who will appreciate this ... last week we got burgled - ramraided in fact. Someone has rammed the gates with a transit van, then rammed the garage doors and have taken my tractor mower, my rotovator, the lovely chainsaw, all of our power tools and, well £6000's worth of kit.
Worse than any of that Jenny Hen took fright and started to sink. The raid was Weds, she was off colour Thurs, Fri am she was rushed to the vets who tried fluids, antibiotics and anti-inflamms (the vets answer to everything!) but poor Jenny Hen died Friday evening.
I'm so upset. We've only had the girls for 10 weeks but Jenny was my favourite little lass, The first to come running up and the most faithful when 'helping' me in the garden. Why did she have to die? I know I'm probably projecting some of my upset about the burglary onto the chicken situation but I've bawled myself stupid all weekend.
The burglars are just baszards (or some word similar) and they killed my hen. Unforgivable. May they rot in hell and live to feel the slow, agonising pain of rotting!
Thank you for listening.
Worse than any of that Jenny Hen took fright and started to sink. The raid was Weds, she was off colour Thurs, Fri am she was rushed to the vets who tried fluids, antibiotics and anti-inflamms (the vets answer to everything!) but poor Jenny Hen died Friday evening.
I'm so upset. We've only had the girls for 10 weeks but Jenny was my favourite little lass, The first to come running up and the most faithful when 'helping' me in the garden. Why did she have to die? I know I'm probably projecting some of my upset about the burglary onto the chicken situation but I've bawled myself stupid all weekend.
The burglars are just baszards (or some word similar) and they killed my hen. Unforgivable. May they rot in hell and live to feel the slow, agonising pain of rotting!
Thank you for listening.
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