RIP, Randy

RIP, Randy He got too close to a setting goose’s nest, and it looks like the geese killed him. No feathers left at all on his neck, and four feet from a nest.

He was really aggressive yesterday, fighting with Dandy and the dogs, all day long. I wonder what got into him. We hadn’t seen him and Dandy fighting in literally years.

I’m going to miss him. Bjarki is not.

We’ve known him since he was in our very first batch of poults. He stood out because he was just so friendly.

Dandy isn’t sure what to do. He misses his buddy, too.

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