We've had chickens for quite a few years now and of course the inevitable has happened as they have aged. We've only had 2 for about a year now. My penultimate lovely girl died this morning. 😥 I'm heartbroken, but what makes it worse is that the last one is now pacing around the run, clearly looking for her sister. We were a bit ambivalent about getting more. I am very fond of them but they were our children's pets and now they are off to University we are finding it a bit tying when we want to go away etc. We had more or less decided to let nature take it's course and then not get any more. I think it might be quite traumatic for the last one if we were to try to introduce new chickens at this stage anyway. But what's worse? A lone chicken also seems cruel. Plus I have to admit that now we're actually facing not having any left I feel a lot sadder about it than I expected. What has anyone else done in similar circumstances?