It could have been the thrill worth waiting for. The thrill to watch a successful struggle against the odds. A hatching so asynchronously perfect for this purpose.
But it's not to be. The last-hatched was gone. Gone without a trace. I searched the aviary floor for its remains but there were none.
The thrill is gone...
(The two older chicks from this clutch are doing well and they will survive).
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