I killed my first chicken today. Not very happy about it. We only killed 1 last year, and I made the hubby do it. It took me 3 months to eat it. I thought it would be easier this year since there are so many. I guess in a way it was, I was able to do it myself, but I feel like a butt. And I have at least 3 more to do. The ugly side of farm life is showing up
I guess I look at it differently. My chickens live a wonderful life and have one bad day. Much nicer than the horrific conditions of commercial raised birds!
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