Kueki, I found you at the Sunday market half a year ago, so little, lonely and so tame. |
I loved you so much. And you loved me. So often flying up on my shoulder and cuddling my neck with your head. Just being together.
You were only with me for half a year. And you died so young when you were 1 1/2 years old.
I did not see it coming. You behaved a little different in the last few days but still ate meal worms until the night before. I found you in the morning, took you to the vet where you died. It was too late.
My proud little Kueki. I wish so much I would have taken you to the vet before.
I'll never forget you. There is not chicken like you out there ever.
My lovely, loved little girl. You always will be loved and never forgotten.