- Jan 27, 2011
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I posted a couple days ago about an 8 day old chick not standing all of the sudden. My post got buried, so I Poly-Vi-Sol'ed him and kept him isolated, fearing a virus. He was feathering up and talking quite a bit...even practicing his crowing voice right on cue first thing in the morning. BUT STILL NOT STANDING.
Well last night was day six or so of the odyssey, he was beyond not standing, he couldn't even sit without listing and I suddenly noticed he had a BIG BULGE on the right side of his chest and neck area. CROP FAILURE.
I am not certain if his lazy sitting and slight runtiness was initially the CAUSE of his not digesting properly, or an ingested shaving (none of his 30 flockmates was so afflicted) caused the crop impaction and made him weak and unbalanced. Either way, I got on BYC and found someone on an old thread who suggested (on a much older chicken) that you must slit the crop and drain it.
SO I DID.
Using a sterilized X-acto knife, alcohol, and Krazy glue, my ten year old (who wants to be a doctor) and I did surgery in the powder room that has served as the little Roo's hotel suite.
If I had had the hands, Id have taken pictures, and a flip video woulda been nice, so I am sorry for that>>>but it went VERY WELL.
It was easy to find a slick shiney spot off the back of his right shoulder blade, the bulge was so suddenly pronounced. We prayed, swabbed him with alcohol, and I cut him. Thankfully he is small enough not to be unmanageable. I can't imagine doing this on a full grown CHICKEN.
I squeezed the goo from his crop...you wouldn't believe the amount. It was all crumbles, of course, so not altogether foul(!).
I swabbed the area again, and while he protested, I could clearly see the skin layer and the crop layer. There was very little blood. A drop or two of Krazy glue (not unlike the Dermaplast the surgeon used on my face some years back to prevent an ugly scar) and he was left alone with only fresh vitamin water to recover for the night. Some whimpery peeping was heard, but then quiet. I prayed once more and went to bed.
Well, this morning, HE WAS STANDING!!!
And right on cue, ROCKY (he's a fighter) started his crowing. Mostly he's just ticked I haven't fed him, because he is over in the corner where his food SHOULD be squawking and pecking endlessly.
I will withhold food from him until later tonight, and then only a small bit. I will reunite him with his flockmates in another 36 hours or so so he doesn't gorge himself on crumbles and blow his "sutures".
Though he still appears markedly more runty than his flock, I have marked his head with a red sharpie so I can be sure to keep watch over him when he gets "home" to the baby pool brooder.
What a thrill. Now let's pray he's really cured. If his vocalizations are any indication, ROCKY is on the mend.
Well last night was day six or so of the odyssey, he was beyond not standing, he couldn't even sit without listing and I suddenly noticed he had a BIG BULGE on the right side of his chest and neck area. CROP FAILURE.

I am not certain if his lazy sitting and slight runtiness was initially the CAUSE of his not digesting properly, or an ingested shaving (none of his 30 flockmates was so afflicted) caused the crop impaction and made him weak and unbalanced. Either way, I got on BYC and found someone on an old thread who suggested (on a much older chicken) that you must slit the crop and drain it.
SO I DID.
Using a sterilized X-acto knife, alcohol, and Krazy glue, my ten year old (who wants to be a doctor) and I did surgery in the powder room that has served as the little Roo's hotel suite.
If I had had the hands, Id have taken pictures, and a flip video woulda been nice, so I am sorry for that>>>but it went VERY WELL.
It was easy to find a slick shiney spot off the back of his right shoulder blade, the bulge was so suddenly pronounced. We prayed, swabbed him with alcohol, and I cut him. Thankfully he is small enough not to be unmanageable. I can't imagine doing this on a full grown CHICKEN.
I squeezed the goo from his crop...you wouldn't believe the amount. It was all crumbles, of course, so not altogether foul(!).
I swabbed the area again, and while he protested, I could clearly see the skin layer and the crop layer. There was very little blood. A drop or two of Krazy glue (not unlike the Dermaplast the surgeon used on my face some years back to prevent an ugly scar) and he was left alone with only fresh vitamin water to recover for the night. Some whimpery peeping was heard, but then quiet. I prayed once more and went to bed.
Well, this morning, HE WAS STANDING!!!
And right on cue, ROCKY (he's a fighter) started his crowing. Mostly he's just ticked I haven't fed him, because he is over in the corner where his food SHOULD be squawking and pecking endlessly.
I will withhold food from him until later tonight, and then only a small bit. I will reunite him with his flockmates in another 36 hours or so so he doesn't gorge himself on crumbles and blow his "sutures".
Though he still appears markedly more runty than his flock, I have marked his head with a red sharpie so I can be sure to keep watch over him when he gets "home" to the baby pool brooder.
What a thrill. Now let's pray he's really cured. If his vocalizations are any indication, ROCKY is on the mend.