Our favorite little chicken Daisy passed away this morning. She was our favorite due to her big personality. She would follow us around and was a very social little chicken. She didn't mind at all when the kids would pick her up and hold her. Last month, I built them a little penned in area so that I could take my garden back over. They were eating all the little plants in my garden. I could tell she wasn't doing that well, not getting the food she needed to get due to her crooked beak. Even in a month, she declined rapidly and her right eye was kind of getting a little smooshed by her crooked face. Poor thing. She was still so sweet to the end. She hadn't been as responsive and just seemed to be getting weaker by the day. We tried special containers so that she could scoop out the food, but she still wasn't getting enough. Yesterday I even tried to out some right in her mouth for her, but it kept falling out. This morning when I looked out the window, as I do every morning to check on them, she was just lying there on the bottom of the cage. I went out to see if she was gone, but she was still alive. I brought her in and just held her to me while we had scripture time. The girls and I were a wreck, tears coming down as we tried to read about death and the resurrection in Mosiah. Wyatt and Scotty kept stroking her soft white feathers and talking to her. After scriptures, I gave her to Atalie and Cozette to hold until they needed to get things ready for school. We laid her down on a towel and covered her with another towel in our living room and got ready. Right before we all left for school, we could see that her eyes were open and we all said goodbye to her and that we loved her. She gave a last little shutter and was gone. We'll bury her later today when all the kids get home from school. I'm sure this all sounds really silly since she was just a chicken, but having her since birth and watching her grow and her sweet little personality, you couldn't help but love her. Every time Cozette would open the cage to feed them, Daisy would launch straight for Cozette's head and just sit there. She'd do that to me as well. She just loved us! We will miss you sweet Daisy!
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
Daisy the Chicken
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
Cozette's birthday and First day of School!!!
More photos of Cozette's birthday which was on Sunday and then the kids started school today. I can't believe Wyatt is in kindergarten, Atalie in 4th grade and Cozette in 6th at the middle school! Crazy!!
Wyatt and his classroom door with his name on that airplane on the bottom.
Buddies!!!
They do love each other sometimes!! These two are my kids that get along the worst.
Bass Lake
Here are some photos from Bass Lake. We love Bass Lake and loved just relaxing and enjoying family. I drove up alone on Monday, July 25 and spent the first few days with me and Jerm's family until he got up there on Thursday morning.
A butterfly kept letting Atalie pick it up while we were in Willow Cove.
Carpinteria!!
To all those who weren't there, we missed you all very much! I do have to say that I'm kind of a party pooper these days while camping. I didn't stay up a single night and play games. I was so tired by the end of the day, that by the time campfire and my kids were in bed, it would be almost ten and off to bed I went!
Girl's Camp
Here are a few pictures from my week at Girl's Camp. These don't even show everything we did, but it was fun. I think my favorite part, aside from the "Quiet Time" they give you for an hour to read the scriptures and write in our journals, was the capture the flag game with my sister Kirsten and Aunt Gayle and our 4th year girls. They were awesome! We won both our games and then at the end, we had an all out flour war free for all. I was kind of on the side lines bombing people in the middle until Kirsten saw me and then attacked! It was great to be silly and have the girls see us moms/old people be silly! I'm so grateful Kirsten and Aunt Gayle were there. I wouldn't have made it without them. I also got to have Lizzy in my group as well. Lizzy is such a wonderful girl and a good example to so many.
P.S. It's really hard to be at camp and not get so emotional! If outsiders could only have seen how utterly exhausted and what cry babies we were as well as tough cookie! I'm so grateful for my past camp leaders who sacrificed for me to go to camp.
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