I was feeding and watering the chickens (9 of them) this morning and all was well. Thinking I'd give the omnivores a treat, I went inside the house to get some cantaloupe that had been in the fridge a few days. Upon returning, I spread the melon wealth around the back yard then turned to the "pen gate," as we call it, to offer the food - I stopped in my tracks and yep....
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After I disposed of the body, I searched for a suicide note. I found nothing. I guess we will never truly know what made Blondie do it.
No, I haven't told the girls yet. We now have 8 chickens.
Carry on...
