Leota was the bravest and most affable of our flock, with a raccoon-be-damned attitude that served her well the last eight years - she'd always come running out at bedtime for just one more worm or bite of green grass, with Amelia scolding away from the roost.
We are heartbroken, but think she'd have preferred this ending to a slow decline like that of her sister Mabel... So here's to one last worm, and our dear Leota.
c&b
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