kelsnod
Hatching
- Jul 1, 2015
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Sorry for the terrible pun, but yeah, I totally chickened out. Please forgive me in advance if I sound really pathetic.
So, I have 16 Cornish X's that I had planned on "harvesting" a few of today and I really thought that I was prepared...apparently not?
This is my first time raising meat birds and things have been going great. All of my birds have survived and are very healthy and happy. I even did a fairly good job of keeping myself emotionally detached from them (although I can't help seeing that they have their own personalities...). From the day got them, I've been reminding myself that I will kill and eat them and I've been totally okay with the thought - even excited about it.
I've spent months and months (even before ordering my birds) researching the killing process, watching videos, looking at articles and pictures, etc. I convinced myself that I was totally prepared to do this. I've even dissected things in an anatomy class before, including cats, which I love way more than chickens!
Anyway, today I got everything set up for killing my birds. I gathered all the necessary supplies and set up my space. I heated my pot of scalding water to the perfect temperature and went to get my first bird. I knew that the hardest part for me would be the actual killing of the bird. Once the bird was dead, I knew I would be able to handle it pretty well. By the time I hung up my first chicken by its feet, I was shaking. I had the knife in my hand and was trying to feel for the carotid arteries, but I couldn't find them because I was shaking so much. After a good couple of minutes of freaking out, I decided it wasn't fair to keep my chicken hanging in that position so I took it down and returned it to its coop.
I knew exactly what I had to do but for some reason I couldn't get myself to do it. Do you guys have any tips for a first timer like me who is a little jittery about it? Videos make it look so simple. It's so much harder when a bird that you raised from a two-day old chick is staring at you looking very confused. Sorry if I sound like a whimp. I feel pretty pathetic myself, considering that I was actually a little excited about this when I got the birds...
So, I have 16 Cornish X's that I had planned on "harvesting" a few of today and I really thought that I was prepared...apparently not?
This is my first time raising meat birds and things have been going great. All of my birds have survived and are very healthy and happy. I even did a fairly good job of keeping myself emotionally detached from them (although I can't help seeing that they have their own personalities...). From the day got them, I've been reminding myself that I will kill and eat them and I've been totally okay with the thought - even excited about it.
I've spent months and months (even before ordering my birds) researching the killing process, watching videos, looking at articles and pictures, etc. I convinced myself that I was totally prepared to do this. I've even dissected things in an anatomy class before, including cats, which I love way more than chickens!
Anyway, today I got everything set up for killing my birds. I gathered all the necessary supplies and set up my space. I heated my pot of scalding water to the perfect temperature and went to get my first bird. I knew that the hardest part for me would be the actual killing of the bird. Once the bird was dead, I knew I would be able to handle it pretty well. By the time I hung up my first chicken by its feet, I was shaking. I had the knife in my hand and was trying to feel for the carotid arteries, but I couldn't find them because I was shaking so much. After a good couple of minutes of freaking out, I decided it wasn't fair to keep my chicken hanging in that position so I took it down and returned it to its coop.
I knew exactly what I had to do but for some reason I couldn't get myself to do it. Do you guys have any tips for a first timer like me who is a little jittery about it? Videos make it look so simple. It's so much harder when a bird that you raised from a two-day old chick is staring at you looking very confused. Sorry if I sound like a whimp. I feel pretty pathetic myself, considering that I was actually a little excited about this when I got the birds...