R.I.P Woody The Terrible :'-(
Today, my dad had to shoot a rooster. He was so mean that we just could not keep him nor find a home for him. It was really sad. Yes, he was horrible, following me all over the pen with his hackles flared and spurring like crazy, let alone his hassling of the hens. I just wish there was a better solution than shooting him. I feel really sad and guilty. I was the one who had to go catch him and carry him to my dad. I feel very burdened now, seeing as how I was also the one who told dad he was aggressive. I feel as though I have just killed the poor animal my self.Comfort would be very appreciated.
I'm sorry.
. Last winter I had to give my dad the go ahead to slaughter 5 of my roosters. They were the heritage meaties I got attached to, but they got aggressive with the hens. I tried so hard to keep them. But I couldn't do it, it was too high maintenance to keep them in separate pens and arrange free range times so they won't be with the hens. Not to mention trying to catch them all. So, I thought about it for days, and decided it had to be done. But we ate them, used everything we could, and fed the rest to the dogs. It was sad, but I was happy that they had good, comfortable lives.
Comfort would be very appreciated.
I didn't know you could actually act on my thoughts, lol. I gotta get them in order then you can find words once i am coherent
