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If I had to do it any other way it would be a pellet gun point blank to the head.
Before I ever killed my first bird, I pored over YouTube videos on slaughter and processing. I couldn't get anyone experienced to come help me, so I relied on what I found online, gathered the tools necessary (kill cone, tubs for bleed-out/cool down, turkey fryer for scalding, and a $30 field dress knife and a $15 filet/boning knife), and gathered my wits.
I decided that the first bird to go down for dinner would be one I considered a total nuisance. He would constantly flog and attack me, the kids, and the other animals and almost killed my little silkie bantam hen I rescued. He wouldn't just mount her and do his thing - he'd mount, mate, and then turn around with her "afro" still in his beak and use his feet to claw at her face and eyes. It was horrific. I figured since I had such a strong distaste for him, it would be psychologically easier for me to kill him first. I was right, but that's just my experience.
This past weekend, my first bird of the day was a roo that I considered a pet. I had named him Duke because of his regal personality and no-nonsense approach to running the flock and playing it cool with everyone - animal and human. He'd sit in my lap in the mornings as I had my (only) cup of coffee for the day and let me pet him, even after he'd matured. It broke my heart when I killed him, but it had to be done - we've got 2 more EE roos that are meeting their end this weekend for stock (hardly any meat at all on them to speak of), and that will leave us with the lone Fayoumi and two Ameraucana (one split, one lav) that are for breeding stock in the Lavender Ameraucana breeding project my son started.
I'm happy to say my first experience wasn't as traumatic as I thought it might be. I've been deer hunting and such all my life, and won't hesitate to kill a home intruder or barnyard animal predator. It went very smoothly from kill to cure; he was just tough as nails!