I've been through hell the past six months with my flocks.
Sickness, disease, deaths, fights, injuries, parasites, pests, rehomings, name it I've been through it and I AM SO FED UP!
10 days ago I had to move my big flock to a new coop because theirs was infested with red mites.
The new coop isn't that far away, I kept them locked in there and the small adjoining run for 10 days - tonight i let them free-range as the new gang kept beating up the old gang (i had to merge two groups), they're such bullies - anyways.
Half the birds (about 15 of them) are apparently too stupid to remember where their new roosts, food and water are - hubby and I had to chase them all over the place in the quasi-darkness, crashing through wet foliage (we had a storm), cornering the panicked crazy chooks one at a time and carrying them to their coop - two we never caught, they went under thickets where we threw the mite-infested poop boards so I said never mind that, let them be some coyote's snack if they're too dumb to survive!!!
My blood pressure is up, I have a migraine from stress and from kicking dumb birds around - yeah when I lose my temper it isn't pretty.
I can't do this anymore.
I am so tired of putting so much work, time, effort, energy and money into a hobby that's become more stress than fun - I am at my wit's end
Sickness, disease, deaths, fights, injuries, parasites, pests, rehomings, name it I've been through it and I AM SO FED UP!
10 days ago I had to move my big flock to a new coop because theirs was infested with red mites.
The new coop isn't that far away, I kept them locked in there and the small adjoining run for 10 days - tonight i let them free-range as the new gang kept beating up the old gang (i had to merge two groups), they're such bullies - anyways.
Half the birds (about 15 of them) are apparently too stupid to remember where their new roosts, food and water are - hubby and I had to chase them all over the place in the quasi-darkness, crashing through wet foliage (we had a storm), cornering the panicked crazy chooks one at a time and carrying them to their coop - two we never caught, they went under thickets where we threw the mite-infested poop boards so I said never mind that, let them be some coyote's snack if they're too dumb to survive!!!
My blood pressure is up, I have a migraine from stress and from kicking dumb birds around - yeah when I lose my temper it isn't pretty.
I can't do this anymore.
I am so tired of putting so much work, time, effort, energy and money into a hobby that's become more stress than fun - I am at my wit's end