Time to go

My old hen went at the weekend.  I had not expected her to wait so long.  She came down the ramp from the sleeping area, sat in a patch of sunshine and just keeled over.  She hadn't been suffering and was just old.  This week, she had spent a lot of time just standing and watching the others. Her friend is all alone in their run now but she can see the others next door. She was a nice natured hen and I shall miss her.