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- Apr 3, 2012
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It isn't easy is it, when we've raised them from hatch and seen their little personalities? I totally agree with you though and now the only meat I eat is meat I've raised myself, as I don't want to contribute in any way to the commercial meat industry.
HI, Thank-you, and yes it was not easy, I have never killed anything in my life ( well, some Buffo Toads) but after having a near death experience with my Pekingese and a 1,000 vet bill, I had no problem to kill all of them and continue to do so every-time I see one in my yard.
It was hard to come to the conclusion of the slaughter, each day as we tended the birds, I would talk about this with my friend that lives with us in my home... I went though such a wide range of feelings and at one point I regretting getting this breed all together knowing that if I didn't' kill them they would die of heart attacks anyway and that would have been such a waste of everything right down to the bird itself.
As the days grew closer and I knew that we had to slaughter, I was going to take the easy way out and have my husband do it.... He has hunted for many years ( not in Florida though but prior in the cold climates) He told me that he would have 0 problem doing it.... At that time I thought, good, I would go out for the day and would come home to nicely dressed birds....The day came and I had a complete change of heart.... I didn't want the birds to feel fear.... I had tried several days prior picking up one and hanging it upside down by its legs and it FREAKED OUT..... I knew that is how he was planning on killing them with the noose around their legs.... The day of the slaughter while he was getting the nooses ready.... I had a complete epithamy. I realized that I had tended these birds from one day old, they knew me, they trusted me, I didn't want their final moments of life to be in terror. So, I did the hardest thing I have ever done in my life, but at the same time I feel it was the kindest thing I have ever done... I took their lives so they woudl not be afraid. When I realized this, I got a peace in my heart over the entire thing.
I feel that the birds also did. I know that if we had not killed them on Saturday, they would not have made it much longer without having heart attacks as they were so big. The good thing was they were healthy, their legs were strong, they were fat and big but could still walk and even run ( more of a waddle run) but they could run... They had a great 2 months, they felt the sun of their backs, they pecked the ground, we had a dust bathing area set up with DE and they used it all of the time... They lived the best life a meat bird could have ever had. I feel proud of myself that I was able to do it, to end their lives the same way it started with love and tenderness.
Thank you everyone for the support of comments I am reading on here.