hotmessJess
Chirping
I've gotten myself in a little bit of a hippie pickle here, as I've got these cross chickens. They were sold to me by a young man that wouldn't know his rump from a hole in the ground as layer pullets, and my experience with chickens is limited to two non-white breeds. So I didn't know my arse from that hole, either. He told me they were likely leghorn, so I took them.
Three days in, I realized they were sweet, giant, cornish mutants.
Now, I know that their lot in life is to be food, but I just don't have it in me to eat that what I raised from a babe (I know, hippie). But I know in some cases it's also cruel to let them live as they get too big to support themselves and suffer.
So my question is, at what point do I need to do the humane thing and process them? Is there an age, or some physical sign that says times up? Can they live decent lives with the layers?
They free range and get around, but they are getting bigger by the day, and the days are getting hot...
This is Wii at nearly 12 weeks (the kids named them)
Three days in, I realized they were sweet, giant, cornish mutants.
Now, I know that their lot in life is to be food, but I just don't have it in me to eat that what I raised from a babe (I know, hippie). But I know in some cases it's also cruel to let them live as they get too big to support themselves and suffer.
So my question is, at what point do I need to do the humane thing and process them? Is there an age, or some physical sign that says times up? Can they live decent lives with the layers?
They free range and get around, but they are getting bigger by the day, and the days are getting hot...
This is Wii at nearly 12 weeks (the kids named them)