Well my hubby came home last night. He leaves again early Sunday morning. So he figured he would be really good to me and let all the animals out and take care of the horses. But that was the problem.....he let all the ones in quarantine out too! So when I went to check on everything this afternoon I found bloody toms, bloody hens, bloody roosters, and am thinking I'm bloody mad. I know I shouldn't let him do anything on the farm because he knows squat about it. I just got the Basque, SSHs and the SFHs put away and am taking a break deciding what to do about the turkeys. I've only had the new ones about two weeks, but the nice thing about midgets is they are immune to most things other turkeys can get. Or at least that's what I've been told since I've never had a sick turkey. Anyway they have been fighting and working out their pecking order all day and things seem pretty calm right now. Well they are until hubby gets back home. I just need to explain quietly why this is a problem. Well it will be quietly until he says something like what's the big deal they're just birds.
I also just realized my tiny pacific parrotlet is helping himself to my muffin. I think I need some me time.
Oh and I had to dispatch a turkey poult today. It had a slipped tendon that just wouldn't fix. Then I must have put his cast on to tight as his foot was so swollen you couldn't tell it was a foot. It was green and purple and when I touched it it split. I have no problems killing predators, but babies just do me in every time. He never would have developed right, but those needy ones I get attached too. Look at Harvey. Nobody thought she was going to make it. Now she stays til she dies of old age. I can do any other baby easier than a poult. I love my turkeys.