Just went and checked on the little wry neck chick(DH2B checked on her maybe ten minutes ago) and found her wrpped in her paper towel with food out of her mouth somehow she aspirated. But chickens can't vomit and no one touched her. The paper towel wasn't so tight as to keep her from moving and there was nothing she could have pushed against her crop to make her expel food. I have no answers but a broken heart. She was improving nicely and passed with her head in the proper position just like she spent most of the day. Poor little one. I wish I had been there for you when you went. Still I'm grateful for the peace you've now found and I'm grateful that most of your last day wasn't spent writhing, that we could look at each other and that you talked to me today for the first time with happy contented chirps. I'll try to hold onto that and maybe you knew how much I love you and how hard I tried. God bless little one and rest well.