
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
They Come and They Go
This one is gone. The coyote, I think it's a coyote, got my Buttercup yesterday. I am so mad. Bless her little heart.
Bad luck for one, good luck for another. This little white chicken fell off a chicken truck yesterday in front of my friends house and she gave it to me. It's limping, but I think it will be alright. She is a fat little pullet. She sure is lucky to have fallen off the truck. Now if I can just keep her out of the coyote's mouth. She doesn't know about free range; so, she will be pretty safe right now. She will just hang around in the pen.

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2 comments:
You need to keep a good eye on her. We wouldn't want her to be coyote food..
Big Sloppy Kisses
Gus, Louie and Callie
That is awful! I hope you catch that coyote soon. Lucky white chicken!
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