Remember that chick I showed you last status? She was Biscuit. Biscuit was the first chick I hatched. I loved her, I cherished her and cuddled her at times. The problem was, she was deformed. Her leg was twisted and she wasn't eating right. We tried to fix it, but it didn't work.
We had to euthanize her. 4 days old, a family volunteer drowned her while I didn't look. I'm still hurt even though it was an hour after she passed and was dug into the garden flower patch. The good news is, we bought 6 more cheeky rowdy chicks that scream and poop everywhere. Good bye biscuit, we loved you.i.imgur.com/H94JgKb.jpg