Our YamTeh died in my arms. He had a very high fever. His whole body had a very high temperature, including his beak. We were so sad =(

I remember a few days before he died, he chased me and pecked me on my leg. I was so scared and surprised that I cried. (Well, it didn’t hurt at all, just that it was too dramatic) All my family members laughed at me for crying. Imagine –> A 24-year-old girl cried because she was chased by a chicken. Huhu. It’s a funny story now that I’m reflecting back on it. =)

YamTeh is a very unique chicken. Not only he’s such a big one (his height is almost up to my knee) and weighs more than 5kgs, he also knows his name. He always think he’s the boss and all of us have to follow his order. He will peck us if we do something that he doesn’t like. He was very funny that way =)

Well, all of those are only left as fond memories now. No more morning alarms (He used to wake us up for Subuh). Well, we miss him..