Why is it sad to raise a chicken to die, and not to feel so sad to raise a flock of chickens to die?

My little mountain eagle, my sweet baby hen, left just the other day. I'm still sad.

I'm angry! It's a pity that life is so cruel, this is a cruel experience in your life, you stand in front of them and can't believe it, they were just able to jump, but now all of a sudden there is none. A lot of times the experience of life is so unsmooth, in fact, it's nothing, you see the sun is shining, the grass is green, the birds are singing, we are all healthy.

There's still a lot of life alive. Your chicks have a friend like you, they really know, they are very content, some of them still leave the world with their eyes open, not because of anger, but because they are reluctant to give up on this wonderful world, they are reluctant to give up your kindness to them, you are a good friend! Let's talk about your angry father, don't blame him, blame him for not being a veterinarian, no matter how old everyone is, he doesn't know a side, but people often grow up, they will be unconsciously conceited, and often can't listen to other people's advice, so if you want to open, you will understand that people actually don't understand themselves.

This is natural and normal. -In the face of their death, in the face of your own life, I hope you are strong!

My 5-year-old hen was accidentally hanged today, so sad