Just a short but cute story related to fermented feed.
I lived on a farm in Elizabeth, we had the usual mix of animals.
outside the shed where the milk separator was we kept a 50 gallon barrel
in it went scraps, milk, most anything that was loose or around that critters can eat
then twice a day it got poured out into a trough that ran along
chickens & pigs were the main eaters out of the trough
One day..I guess it must have been hot or something...anyhow
the mash mix got a bit too fermented...
Chickens running around like they had Rye Neck..heads flopping from side to side
Pig staggering, falling with a grunt & a huff ..then getting up to just fall to the other side
We opened the mash bucket & OMG...it was RIPE!!
everyone lived..& the feeding method continued..but there was a bit more caution as to how RIPE the mix was before feeding.
Just another tale from the past....