Sorry for the loss, a difficult situation to deal with.I lost another poult today. There have been escapees from the brooder and I've awakened to hear soft, interested hooting from other rooms in the house. Nobody bothered any of 'em. As a result, I developed a false sense of security.
Somebody in the house, either Zorro or Lizbeth, "played" with an escapee poult while I was outside. (Dooley walks the other way from chickens, ducks and geese, tail tucked up safely between his short legs.) The poult had a torn abdomen with exposed intestines and other icky things...but still alive when I found it right next to the brooder bin. A really horrific injury. Zorro looked the most guilty.
I steeled myself and made the poult as comfortable as I could, then quickly cut off its head with kitchen sheers.
At least I know I can do it if I need to cull a chick someday.
Down to two poults, one I hatched and one from the feed store. The second feed store poult is the one that's gone.
I have a total of 5 BR turkeys hatch over the weekend. One is having problems with throwing his head back over his back. Poly vi sol was $12--giving that a try and keep it isolated to prevent injury and chilling..