Mort

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mort
mort
mort

There is only so much you can do before you accept the fact that something or someone isn’t going to get better i suppose. I tried everything i could; vitamins, poultry podiatry, hand feeding to try and keep his weight up, and i even put him in a sling.
Even with me helping him eat he still wasn’t eating enough. He remained small while his brother’s and sisters grew. The only way he seemed to grow was more crooked. I didn’t mind because i thought he was adorable no matter what but i could tell he wasn’t happy.
He wasn’t eating and he could only limp and flap around in a circle when he wanted to move. I think he was getting kind of fed up with his body not working correctly. He is gone now.

I miss you and love you.
Rest in Peace Mort

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