Hi Melissa,

I also had a hen saved from the butcher as she laid an egg before the slaughtering happened. We siblings were looking after the hen for almost six months, and one day, she caught the flu and died. In a way, she was lucky as she could roam around our house and yard. It just clicked on my head by reading your poem.

Thanks for your contribution to Paper Poetry. Best regards.

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