We have had chickens pass away for one reason or another and I usually don’t mention it each time as it is part of running the small holding. However today we lost Big Bertha seen on the left here.
We have had her for 7 years. We got her when Grace was 3 and I was expecting Jack. She will have been at least 8, most likely older. I thought she was around 10 but whatever the correct age is, she’s had an amazing innings and I am really pleased that she made it to the small holding with us and spent her last days here. She died peacefully in the orchard today, basking in the sun and enjoying her girls around her.
We only have Jess left out of the original clan that we named. We’ve not named the latest lot, but these were the ones that opened up the love of keeping chickens to us.