So, to be frank, my hen, Latias (not even a year old yet), is in the process of autoamputation post frostbite for a leg and about three toes. Tonight, the leg that is amputating itself has... detached, save for a bit that neither my husband nor I feel safe to remove, after her friend, the tripod cat Noir (that used to help keep her and her nestmates company as chicks), accidentally startled her. He was moving to lay on top of her temporary home as he is prone to doing because he enjoys being near "his" chicks, and misjudged his jump and jostled her awake which resulted in her somehow breaking the leg off.
It's bleeding and dangling and a large part of me wants to comfort her somehow while helping her. I can do neither. And, unfortunately, there isn't a vet around here anymore that we can find that handles chickens.
... Suggestions for helping her? Because google isn't helping and I'm trying not to panic, but I also need to sleep so I can get my kids off to school in the morning. At this point, my husband and I are just hoping it will just... fall off in the night. Will it? I dunno. Do I hope I still have a hen in morning? Absolutely.
I hatched her and her nestmates, then lost both of her brothers in the span of two months (December for Link, January for Gannon; both likely due to genetic defects due to the ages of their mothers or absolute accidents) and she was brought in for frostbite the same day her brother Gannon died while her sister Gwen is still with the others. I really... don't want to lose another bird again for a third month in a row.
Attached is a picture of the precious princess (gentle snark tone here) from yesterday after I tried to dust bathe her since she hasn't been doing it to herself. She received some treats in return for her cooperation.
It's bleeding and dangling and a large part of me wants to comfort her somehow while helping her. I can do neither. And, unfortunately, there isn't a vet around here anymore that we can find that handles chickens.
... Suggestions for helping her? Because google isn't helping and I'm trying not to panic, but I also need to sleep so I can get my kids off to school in the morning. At this point, my husband and I are just hoping it will just... fall off in the night. Will it? I dunno. Do I hope I still have a hen in morning? Absolutely.
I hatched her and her nestmates, then lost both of her brothers in the span of two months (December for Link, January for Gannon; both likely due to genetic defects due to the ages of their mothers or absolute accidents) and she was brought in for frostbite the same day her brother Gannon died while her sister Gwen is still with the others. I really... don't want to lose another bird again for a third month in a row.
Attached is a picture of the precious princess (gentle snark tone here) from yesterday after I tried to dust bathe her since she hasn't been doing it to herself. She received some treats in return for her cooperation.