So glad you didn’t have to fix it up for him! And good to know what to do if I ever find a partially broken one here... it is impressive the difference between the “around the ladies blustering Rooster” and how calm they can be once they are alone. all my boys have knocked or broken theirs off all the way, no dangling bits by the time I see it.I was making supper for the tribes when Tribe 1 turned up. I looked down at the floor and there were little pools of blood in a trail from the door!
I checked to see who was bleeding and it was pretty easy to spot because Cillings foot looked like he had been standing spur deep in tomato ketchup.
I got him on the chair where he did a bit of don't fuss me Bucket Boy, I'm fine, probably because the hens were there.
A bit of stern talking to and a closer look revealed he had broken a spur. The thing was, it wasn't broken all the way through. Got a problem now. Broken right off is easy. Can't do anything about it. Clean it. Keep him calm so the blood clots and by the morning, if he doesn't do anything stupid, it will have scabbed over.
Mostly broken off often means it won't stop bleeding because any movement pulls on the spur.
I sprayed plenty of Chlorhexedine on the break, cleaned up his foot and checked for any other damage and then let him escort his hens off to roost.
I know I'm going to have to go and get him and cut the spur off. There was no way it was going to heal back. This is not something I was lookinng foreward to.
I checked on him about an hour after roost and there was fresh blood blobs below where he was perched.
Came back to the house, had a cup of tea (tea is essential before undertaking unpleasent tasks like this) and went to get Cillin.
When I opened the coop the spur was on the floor below him.
Didn't even have to take him to the house. Cleaned the hole while he stood on the perch. Another spray of Chlorhexedine and a couple of pieces of walnut and that was it.
Sorry about the gory pictures.
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I just pulled Dean in this morning and cleaned up where I removed his bumble, it’s almost back to normal, but there was a little muck around the edges of where the hole was filling in. I gave his foot a good wash and light cleaning with my old super soft toothbrush to get the gross bits out of the crevice. He was nose to beak with both my cats at one point, and he took his pedicure like a good boy. As soon as he saw his ladies again though the fussing started, until he presented them with his hard earned mealworms, which he refused to eat himself.