Later chaps and chapesses!
Glad you are on the mend! That is great news.
I totally just read that as "Later chaps and chimpanzees... " Dunno know.
I am having a crap butt day. A fellow carrier passed away Tuesday. Bob was a fun loving, good guy. 48 years, pretty fit and healthy for his age. A macho guy for sure. Anyway, he fell ill Sunday after doing his route, started throwing up. Got so bad that he couldn't keep down water, became dehydrated. He didn't go to the hospital until Tuesday morning, and by then he had to be carried in. They found he had kidney and liver failure and air-lifted him to detroit for emergency liver transplant, and hoped for the best. But the dehydration had already done its damage to such an extent that he ended up passing Tuesday night. I can't believe that they (his family, married w/kids) didn't force him to the ER earlier, but as I said, he's a kinda macho guy, the I can take it kind... So very sad and shocking.
I have a hate relationship with Blueberry today. Blueberry attacked my golden pullet. I know I know, I shouldn't have left her out, but she did seem to be improving finally, and I really did feel she was going to pull through the mareks. Well, Blueberry doesn't like weak birds I guess and decided that the golden needed to go. I know other people have had a bird/birds attack and bald another bird, but this is a first for me. The phoenix boys did a dam good job of getting blueberry away, but she'd already pecked the golden bald and ripped the skin off. Those phoenix boys are the most protective I have ever seen! Amazing actually. Anyway... I gave blueberry a good chuck... Ok, I freaking threw her rear out of the phoenix run like a freaking foot ball. Good thing she has wings and she just flew off, turned around, looked at me like, "What?" Witch.... With a "b"
Anyway... I decided to put the golden down, because she was not even attempting to stand up anymore after the attack, and her balance, what there was of it was shot, talk about constant face planting. I am totally suckage at culling too. I took four, yes FOUR tries before I fiinally got it. I was about to cry in my dispair over not being able to cull my beauty properly. I tried the cervical dislocation. I heard the neck break. She didn't die. I could even feel where it broke! I tried again, giving her a shake, and still no! I ended up using a stick, and pulling, and stil... It took too many tries until I got it, and I just... I can't bash em. I just can't. Neighbor can, but it's my bird. The other golden was just as hard to do, but I used a different method, and I felt that just too too long. Maybe I would be better at drowning... I don't know... I hate culling. I HATE HATE HATE it. hate it.
I am going to go and bury my head in a pillow and hope tomorrow is a better day.
Oh... and Eldee is sick. I don't know what, she's pooping, so I know she's not bound. Her breathing is clear, eyes are clear, but her comb has flopped over, feels dry, and she doesn't want to come off the roost. I took her down and made her eat and drink, but she went back and got back up... She's going on 2, so she's young yet... I didn't find any worms that I could see in her poop that she dumped on the picnic table when I was feeding her egg and mash... dunno...