We just culled on of our boys. We hatched 3 chicks from the final fertile eggs of our acuna rooster and hens as well as a cross with a buff. We hatched and raised these 3 to replace the hen that couldn’t handle our summer heat. It wasn’t an easy decision. i don’t mind cleaning a bird, but I really hate the killing part.
The problem was twofold. first, we can’t have roosters in city. Second, we had 2 in the coop/run with only 5 hens. It was bad enough when we thought only one was a rooster, but when we watched the tail feathers change on the second one, we knew it was going to end badly. We lost most of a flock of ducks when a young drake decided to challenge his father for mating right. Their fighting literally killed the hens who were collateral damage. ( we were out for the afternoon and returned to a horrible sight.)
First they crowed in stereo. Did I mention restriction against rooster in city

. Second, 2 confined together? We worried ww3 was about to break out. We asked around.No rooster takers, so we had to decide. We woke up yesterday to double crowing and evidence that they were pecking each other’s comb.they had tiny scabs. Not pox, just peck mark.
So we caugh the loudest one, the buff cross .we put him in the chicken tractor While we tried to reach a neighbor who was more than comfortable culling and had helped in the past for. She was out of town. The wing slapping and crowing escalated as the two talked smack at each other across the yard. After 2 hours of this, knowing it would really annoy one neighbor, the decision was made. Cull. But which one. well I picked one up and he went ape, giving me huge scratches and purple bruising on my arm. We had a volunteer. 2 hours later he resides in the fridge.
The other rooster is still crowing, but not nearly as loudly, and not nearly as often. I feel wiped out emotionally. I hate culling large birds. I feel like I can’t physically control the bird, so it’s harder to accomplish the deed efficiently as I would want to. It’s fast and as painless as possible, but we don’t do it often enough for it to be second nature. it’s the hardest part of raising chickens for me.