PurpleChicken
Rest in Peace 1970-2018
THIS IS NOT ONE OF MY NORMAL JOKES!!! DO NOT READ UNLESS
YOU HAVE EXPERIENCE WITH CULLING AND THE ACCIDENTS THAT
HAPPEN.
We have several Delaware cockerals who are at 4 - 6 pounds and are picking the
heck out of some of our younger birds, especially the Blue Orps. We cleaned the
coop today and were going to seperate them. While they were in the run one attacked
Angel, our 11 month old splash silkie. I had enough and was VERY ANGRY. I decided
to cull it and try to break it's neck like others have mentioned. My anger gave me
the guts to try this.
Well I grabbed the bird, tried to break the neck and nothing. No crack or anything.
But I hurt it. Now I wanted to put it down quick so holding it's head I twirled it
around then slammed it down. NOT DEAD YET!!! It was rolling around, would stand
up, walk sideways, fall, you get the picture.
OK so now I said the heck with this where is my hatchet. I couldn't find my hatchet.
I'm franticaly running around throwing things looking for the hatchet. The Delaware
had managed to crawl into a nesting box and was under my broody Speckled Sussex.
I almost puked at this point. Never would I want a bird to suffer like that.
20 minutes pass and I find my hatchet. Now the Delaware is standing, looking at me,
not showing any signs of trama, and walking fine.
Ummmm
YOU HAVE EXPERIENCE WITH CULLING AND THE ACCIDENTS THAT
HAPPEN.
We have several Delaware cockerals who are at 4 - 6 pounds and are picking the
heck out of some of our younger birds, especially the Blue Orps. We cleaned the
coop today and were going to seperate them. While they were in the run one attacked
Angel, our 11 month old splash silkie. I had enough and was VERY ANGRY. I decided
to cull it and try to break it's neck like others have mentioned. My anger gave me
the guts to try this.
Well I grabbed the bird, tried to break the neck and nothing. No crack or anything.
But I hurt it. Now I wanted to put it down quick so holding it's head I twirled it
around then slammed it down. NOT DEAD YET!!! It was rolling around, would stand
up, walk sideways, fall, you get the picture.
OK so now I said the heck with this where is my hatchet. I couldn't find my hatchet.
I'm franticaly running around throwing things looking for the hatchet. The Delaware
had managed to crawl into a nesting box and was under my broody Speckled Sussex.
I almost puked at this point. Never would I want a bird to suffer like that.
20 minutes pass and I find my hatchet. Now the Delaware is standing, looking at me,
not showing any signs of trama, and walking fine.
Ummmm

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