RIP Hazel

One of my chickens has died today. It was Hazel, one of the newer hens. She was the boss of the others and she would attack Charlie the old hen. She was a naughty chicken and would go across the road to see the neighbours and scratch their soil up. She used to like going in the house to sit in front of the fire and on the bed. She was a cheeky chicken and will be sadly missed, except by Charlie.

Hazel in bed.

Hazel in front of the fire.

Hazel with her best friend Maple.