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Such a terrible message!
He was really a great chicken! And after all we went through to fix his leg!
I was going somewhere in the car, and as I drove out, he must have come out of the bushes and attacked the tire...as he had always done; that's how he broke his leg the first time.
This time, however, he wasn't so lucky. Virginia called me a little later and gave me the bad news: Coach lost his last battle with the tire. We buried him in one of his favorite
places.
This spring we will get another "Coach", and train him like we did the first one. Perhaps we will get lucky and end up with Coach II.
I am wondering what my problem is: first Sweetie and now Coach. Shoot!
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