Today I had some sad news. My mum got home from a short trip out to find two of our beautiful chickens dead. A dog chased them and killed them.
I only saw them yesterday, I know it sounds silly, but it makes me feel so sad to think of them scared and in pain. And it makes me angry that some people don't keep their dogs under control.
I'm telling myself that Twiggy and Linda had happy, free range lives, much more so than many chickens (although perhaps its looking up a bit for them too...)