Life had been pretty bad for Charlie and her flock before they arrived in the big garden where they could spread their wings and find worms in the soft ground.
The years were happy, but slowly the flock decreased until only Freya and Charlie remained. Then just Charlie. She missed the others but still enjoyed life. Then there came a day she felt too unwell to go out. A couple of days later she woke to brilliant sunshine and flapped out of the coop.
“Where’ve you been?” Freya clucked and together the flock made their way over the rainbow bridge.