Alas Princess Layer, we knew her well. Late Easter Sunday she, of the stubby index finger, moved on to the big Chook house in the sky. She was one of our early birds having arrived in the Year of the Chicken. (2010) It was somehow fitting to have her leave us on the Day of the Egg. She was always a bit special so I have linked you here to two of my favourite Princess Layer posts.
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| Chicken Wars |
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| Stubby Index Finger |
May the force be with her.
ReplyDeleteTouche. The force was strong with this one.
DeleteRIP Princess Layer 11. xx
ReplyDeleteShe looks a fitting subject for one of your pictures.
ReplyDeletePoor Princess Layer 2.
ReplyDeleteI bet she laid a good egg.
I'm sorry you lost her.
ReplyDeleteRIP Princess Layer 2.......you and your eggs were well loved! :( x
ReplyDeleteThat's no good. There's plenty of chickens waiting for her in the Great Chicken Run in the sky. She'll fit in.
ReplyDeleteR.I.P. mighty Princess.
ReplyDeleteShe was a thoroughly good egg.
ReplyDeleteWe shall miss her, won't we Jeeves?
Vale.
Thank you all. She had a very pleasant life compared to most chickens.
ReplyDeleteShe'll be ranging free somewhere in chicken heaven, bless her stubby toes.
ReplyDeleteSweet little chookie. x
ReplyDeleteI know the sad sad day it is when a beloved chook moves on. Ask her to look out for my three roaming around up there. mel x
ReplyDeleteAt least Layer met a gentle end. She died a happy chicken.
DeleteSo sorry for your loss! There is something about the red-brown girls...they may not be top of the pecking order but they are top in your heart..oh dear, think I'll go have a little howl now, lol such profundities! LG
ReplyDeleteShe was always up there in the pecking order and led the resistance against the usurpers when they arrived. They never pecked her down the order even at the end. What an epitaph. They never pecked her down...
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