And then there were nine

I went into the chicken coop to check on my chickens.

I saw a straw bale had fallen to the ground.

I fed the chickens....I watered them.

Then I saw it.

There she was...laying there lifeless.

No not the one with the bad leg.

One of the 'good ones'.

She must have been perching on the nesting box when the straw bale fell on her.

Poor thing.

Good to know the other chickens 'made sure she was dead'

Again...poor thing....and EWWWWW!!

I...city girl turned country girl picked up my pitch fork and placed her in the bin to be cremated with our leftover food.

Next year we are definitely insulating properly.