I follow this page that’s for chickens.

I’m not surprised seeing people with chicken as pet.

We had one called Bridget.
We all loved Bridget so much.
She even stopped eating from the ground later.

She had her own plates.
Once my dad comes back she’ll climb his shoulders..

After she laid eggs , she had post partum depression.
She became aggressive.

When she died, we all cried so much.
I cried for days.

We still miss Bridget