In memory of Lilliana, Gabriella, & Tiny

I just tear up watching this video. Our flock of four were such good friends. They ran around the yard together trying to escape the rough love of master Talullah. They were so tame and friendly, they would come running if you had food or water. We loved our baby chicks very much, and it was so much fun watching them grow from little newborns... seeing their awkward phases as they grew in feathers and went from our living room in a fish tank, to a wire cage in the garage, and then the fancy coop Nick built. It was a sad day when we came home to find them all missing, having only one return the following day. Every morning when T hears birds chirping outside she still shouts, "I hear my chickies, mom!" We've since found two replacement birdies, but it will never be the same. Lily, Gabby, Tiny... A moment of silence for you.