The chicken diaries: Goodbye my friends

Since moving out, I regularly think about my chickens. I hope they haven’t been boiled for dinner. I hope that Thandi and Sitfwatfwa will forgive me for moving away. 

I miss Sitfwatfwa pecking at my screen door to say hello and ask for food. I miss Thandi’s raucous singing after laying an egg. 

Here’s a few photos from our last morning together.   

    
    
     
   

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