Houdini, our little unknown breed hen who we got from a feed store in
August of 2002 as an adult, just left us. We knew she was old, and that
tonight was going to be the night.
In typical Houdini style, she
left us peacefully in her sleep on the stroke of midnight, surrounded
by everyone celebrating and lots of noise and fireworks.
The old lady knew how to make an exit.
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