Today I noticed one of our yardbirds (most of our chickens are on pasture, but 4 of them are 3 years older and are pets that hang around our front porch) was lethargic and had what looked like a (sorry, graphic here) blobby, bloody gob hanging from her rear. I thought, "Oh, great, she's pooping blood," but when I scooped her up, I found that she was not pooping blood, thank goodness.
What I found was a large wound just below her vent. I figured it must have been an abscess and hoped it wasn't a fistula (a tunnel into her large intestine). I gave it a rinse with the hose and found that the wound was filled with maggots! As a nurse, I knew that this wasn't necessarily a bad thing: they clean out dead material. And for the most part, they had. I aggressively rinsed them all out and saw that the wound was fairly clean inside. It's the size of a nickel and about 1/4" deep with no tunneling.
Meanwhile, my son brought out liquid hand soap, antibacterial owie foam, bacitracin, and gauze. I got the wound cleaned out and then filled it with bacitracin and then gently put poor, wobbly, Big Girl (what else do you call a chicken who hangs out with bantams?) down to totter off to her buddies. I hope she's not septic. I called my vet and because we've known him for 14 years and he knows I'm a nurse, he readily agreed to give me antibiotics without seeing Big Girl. One pill a day for ten days. It wasn't even too difficult to get it down her throat! I hope she feels better tomorrow...
What I found was a large wound just below her vent. I figured it must have been an abscess and hoped it wasn't a fistula (a tunnel into her large intestine). I gave it a rinse with the hose and found that the wound was filled with maggots! As a nurse, I knew that this wasn't necessarily a bad thing: they clean out dead material. And for the most part, they had. I aggressively rinsed them all out and saw that the wound was fairly clean inside. It's the size of a nickel and about 1/4" deep with no tunneling.
Meanwhile, my son brought out liquid hand soap, antibacterial owie foam, bacitracin, and gauze. I got the wound cleaned out and then filled it with bacitracin and then gently put poor, wobbly, Big Girl (what else do you call a chicken who hangs out with bantams?) down to totter off to her buddies. I hope she's not septic. I called my vet and because we've known him for 14 years and he knows I'm a nurse, he readily agreed to give me antibiotics without seeing Big Girl. One pill a day for ten days. It wasn't even too difficult to get it down her throat! I hope she feels better tomorrow...