Sad Moment on the Farm

I woke up this morning and wasn't greeted at the front door by Chick-Chick my Front Porch Chicken, I knew something was wrong. My dear little chicken was gone, the only trace of her was feathers all over my porch. Chick-Chick will always be remembered at the farm as the chicken, near death, nursed back to health, funny, friendly and my little shadow. She will be missed.

I don't ever wish harm upon an animal; but to the creature that took Chick-Chick, I hope you choked!!!!!!!!!