i never told you guys about my other chicken, huh?
his name was paul mccartney and he was the cutest thing ever. we got him a couple of weeks back and i loved him from the start.
he used to just stand there and close his eyes.
always fell asleep.
so then like a week ago, one of his brothers, who i named after the fabs as well. i named them john, paul, ringo and george. so one of them, i suspect john and ringo cause they're the biggest, attacked my little paul.
and they injured him so badly that he refused to eat.
my sister and i tried to feed him, but he just wouldn't.
yesterday we tried again because we noticed he was just a little sack of bones. he was so thin.
and i dunno what happened. we got him to drink water yesterday.
but this moring we found little paul was dead.
and, not gonna lie, i cried.
i miss my little paul.
may he rest in peace.
