- Sep 13, 2019
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One of my Pilgrim geese has been biting me for weeks. My thighs are covered in enormous bruises and sores. This all started with her first egg. Before that, she would squat and want me to pet her. There was some nibbling, but certainly no breaking the skin!! I have held her on the ground for minutes at a time, but the moment she gets up, she runs at me. I can’t do anything outside because she is always there ready to bite me. I have held a stick to keep her away and she forces her way through it to get to me. I have sprayed her with the hose on high, no effect, she charges. I have yelled and screamed and flapped my arms. She charges. I am often able to grab her head to avoid the bite, pick her up, and put her in a large time out location where she fights hysterically to get out. That’s often inconvenient when the chickens are playing in there.
Today I did not know she was behind me until I received a brutally painful bite to the back of my thigh. I turned around and reached out to grab her head like I usually do to stop the next bite, and she tried to bite my hand. My automatic response, to my complete and utter horror, was to slap her face. Her head was forced to the side, then came back up, totally unaffected, ready to bite me again. I just ran. Thank god I did not hurt her! But I hurt ME! This is not who I am. I LOVE my birds. Every single one them. Adore them like you can’t even imagine. They are my life. I cannot be a person that smacks an innocent precious creature that I love far more than myself! This goose isn’t even mad at me! She just wants to bite me so that I will bend down and pet her while she happily squats. But it doesn’t end after that. She wants that all day long and she bites me the second I stop petting her, or she repositions herself. Bite and squat. Bite and squat.
Should I attempt to re-home these geese? There is nothing worse than an animal abuser, and I simply will not be one. But it appears I cannot handle her properly. And I have goose eggs in the incubator because I love my geese so much. They are Sebastopol’s, so if they hatch, I likely will be able to find someone to give them to. I’m just sick and devastated about this whole situation.
Today I did not know she was behind me until I received a brutally painful bite to the back of my thigh. I turned around and reached out to grab her head like I usually do to stop the next bite, and she tried to bite my hand. My automatic response, to my complete and utter horror, was to slap her face. Her head was forced to the side, then came back up, totally unaffected, ready to bite me again. I just ran. Thank god I did not hurt her! But I hurt ME! This is not who I am. I LOVE my birds. Every single one them. Adore them like you can’t even imagine. They are my life. I cannot be a person that smacks an innocent precious creature that I love far more than myself! This goose isn’t even mad at me! She just wants to bite me so that I will bend down and pet her while she happily squats. But it doesn’t end after that. She wants that all day long and she bites me the second I stop petting her, or she repositions herself. Bite and squat. Bite and squat.
Should I attempt to re-home these geese? There is nothing worse than an animal abuser, and I simply will not be one. But it appears I cannot handle her properly. And I have goose eggs in the incubator because I love my geese so much. They are Sebastopol’s, so if they hatch, I likely will be able to find someone to give them to. I’m just sick and devastated about this whole situation.