- May 7, 2010
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My rooster was at best an irritant. He would over mate some of the hens to the point that their feathers would get rumpled... He attacked the pullets. He attacked my kids. He hid from predators (like dogs)... I'd put him in time out twice for a week at a time. To no avail. Last night was the final straw when he attacked my daughter again...
Now I'm sitting here feeling a funk. It's not guilt but it's the first time I've deilberately taken anything's life. Am I a softie? Maybe. I've always abhored killing anyting, but in the same breath I want to raise broilers and turn them into dinner. I'm mighty conflicted right now.
Now I'm sitting here feeling a funk. It's not guilt but it's the first time I've deilberately taken anything's life. Am I a softie? Maybe. I've always abhored killing anyting, but in the same breath I want to raise broilers and turn them into dinner. I'm mighty conflicted right now.
