Incubating of course
- I am a sucker for a turkey.
Speaking of turkeys….if you recall, about a week ago I dosed my RP tom with Safeguard, feeling concerned at his lethargy. Although he'd had Ivermectin a month or so before with the rest of the flock, I was concerned his lethargy was due to worms, so decided to dose him individually with the Safeguard. I tend not to be able to talk about upsetting things as they are going on, so what I haven't mentioned since is that he continued to go downhill after the Safeguard treatment. A day or two after treatment, I started seeing sulphur-yellow poop spots around the yard. They could have come from anyone but my gut told me they were from him. I started researching and went back and read Danz' posts about her tom's illness and death a few weeks ago.
I also found another article followed by another thread on BYC, both of which indicated the bright yellow poop is caused by liver involvement (which I already knew) and that it was most likely the dreaded Blackhead. One user had success treating with Metronidazole combined with force feeding. The theory is that the reason the poop is yellow is the liver is metabolizing body fat due to the fact the bird has stopped eating, so force feeding forces it to process real food instead of body fat.
I hastily ordered Metronidazole (Fish Zole) from eBay and it was scheduled for delivery last Saturday. In the meantime, I started cooking him a couple of eggs each day and force feeding. And it was force feeding indeed. By now he had taken to the coop and never left the roosts. He was totally uninterested in eating or drinking anything and each mouthful I got down him was a fight (at least he still had fight in him). Each attempt ended either in my exultant "got it"! or my cursed "darn it" as a mouthful was spat out to the floor of the coop and gobbled up by the perfectly healthy hens waiting below. To my delight the Fish Zole arrived a day early (so much better than if it hadn't arrived Saturday since at that point it couldn't have got here until Monday). Anyway…..I immediately opened the bottle and started dosing - also a fight. The recommended dosage is one pill twice a day. Friday night wasn't too bad. Saturday morning I got it in him only to have him spit it out and it was lost in the bedding below the roosts. Either a hen ate it (not desirable but shouldn't hurt) or it is buried. I had to go back up to the house and get another pill and got that one down him. Every dose since has been a fight but that is the only one we've actually lost. After each dose I've looked for signs of improvement but he remained holed up in the coop, on the roosts, never down eating or drinking. The one time I lifted him down and set him in front of the waterer, he and the BR tom started fighting and I had to separate them. After that I didn't want to make things more stressful for him so I left him to choose where he wanted to be. I even wondered if he wasn't sick at all and his self-imposed confinement was due to fear of the other tom. Right on cue he pooped in front of me and the yellow diarrhea confirmed I really was dealing with a sick bird - not a scared bird.
This afternoon I took a few eggs that got frozen and broke them into a bowl to carry down to give the hens but when I got there I decided to offer the bowl to him first. By now, when he sees me enter the coop he gets as far away from me as he can but I held out the bowl so he could see the contents and he peered at them, then walked over to try the egg. Hallelujah - he dipped his head and started eating. Although my arm ached from holding the bowl at arm's length for so long, I stood there as long as he was willing to eat. I hoped the egg would act as an appetite stimulant and when I returned to the coop this evening to do evening chores, my wish was granted. He was out of the coop voluntarily for the first time in at least a week, and was eating snow like he's afraid it will run out. The waterer had water in it and I refilled it but he seemed to prefer to eat snow. I let him have at it - I'm just thrilled to see him ingesting anything, and I'm sure he is very dehydrated after not eating or drinking for so long. I waited until he quit eating snow and then grabbed him to give him his evening pill. He growled at me the whole time I held him but all I could do was grin.
I think he is actually going to be okay. Such a relief.