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Interesting about the vets! Amazing they can ever treat! My main avian vet uses the wrap in towel method, except when a suprelorin implant was given, an assistant held the bird... wings restrained, feet up, breast forward. A different avian vet told me they give their suprelorin implants subcutaneously on the back. Other than that, the chicken has always been standing on a table for treatment. I still pick up my birds briefly occasionally and gently set them back down so they aren’t afraid of it. They don’t particularly like it. but tolerate it fine.I think the advice not to pick chickens up is basically sound.
What doesn’t get mentioned much is other ways to enable you to gain sufficient trust from the chickens in order to catch them if necessary.
It seems to me that what chickens don’t like is have their wings restricted and their feet off the ground. I hand feed all the chicks that get hatched here and touch their beaks with my forefinger each time I feed them.
I’ve watched and sought advice from two good fowl vets in the past both of who treat the fowl on a large table with the chicken standing. There is no grabbing, or restraint used. When a chicken panics they let it go and try again. Part of it is confidence. Get what needs to be done quickly when possible.
As far as handling little chicks, I’ve only raised two batches so far, and here is how it went down:
First batch: four humans, four chicks. Everyone held one each night. When my husband eventually tired of chick holding, the kids and I would rotate her in. She ended up liking handling the least. As luck would have it, she also got EYP at one year old.
Second batch: Six chicks and only one person interested in handling them, since we also had a puppy. When they were really little, I would handle all six each night, two at a time. When they got bigger, I would put a towel over my lap, open their little cage door, and straddle my legs to contain them. Eventually, I’d put a towel over their cage, lift them up top, and lay my arms across for them to perch on. Once they moved to the grow out coop in the garage, I’d place a low (beach) chair near their gate, open it, and block it with my legs. Sometimes all six of them would line up perched on my towel covered legs! Here is a photo of five of the six of them on my legs (and one right beside) in the garage just outside their little grow out coop:
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