

its been a bad week.
our chickens died on sunday. our boss forgot to put them back in their chicken coop and something got into the back garden and killed our two chickens, plus the four that our bosses got. our hen Peugeot was the only one eaten. it was really horrible. i spent all of sunday morning in bed crying. and yesterday we buried them in the back garden. it was so hard to go back there and see feathers all over the ground.
it sounds kind of stupid, and my mom didn't understand and just said "they're just chickens". but they weren't. they grew up in our house, and Pimi use to hang out on my shoulder. they slept in our laps, and they'd come when called. they were so cute, and i loved them so much.


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I will stop eating chicken for a week in your chickens memory, ok?
be well.