I've just had my favorite cuckoo maran pullet die last night from a respiratory disease. After looking up information about it, I realize that it is a disease that the bird can carry for life and show no symptoms thus spreading the disease, sometimes unknowingly by the owner, to other chickens.
I believe the sickness was brought in by some new birds, two silkies. After losing my favorite pullet I had my boyfriend take care of the two silkies after I came to work, hopefully before they really spread it to the other chickens.
This is my first experiance with contagious sickness in my flock. I realize now I wasn't prepared for something like this and that I cannot attach myself to these birds on that deep of a level. Yes I can have favorites and hopefully nothing will happen to them but chickens are so fragile compared to your dog or horse that they can die just like that, even your favorites.
When my boyfriend went down to take care of the silkies, he sent me a text message saying that another cuckoo maran and a buff orpington are now sick too.
I've had to come to the decision that any birds that contract this disease gotta go. I can't let my emotions get in the way of the health of my flock. By making this decision now, hopefully it will help me in the long run when I feel bad about having to put down a bird I've grown attached to.
I felt horrible when I thought I might have to have my boyfriend put down my favorite pullet, and I'm glad she didn't make me have to make that decision for her. RIP Lola
I believe the sickness was brought in by some new birds, two silkies. After losing my favorite pullet I had my boyfriend take care of the two silkies after I came to work, hopefully before they really spread it to the other chickens.
This is my first experiance with contagious sickness in my flock. I realize now I wasn't prepared for something like this and that I cannot attach myself to these birds on that deep of a level. Yes I can have favorites and hopefully nothing will happen to them but chickens are so fragile compared to your dog or horse that they can die just like that, even your favorites.
When my boyfriend went down to take care of the silkies, he sent me a text message saying that another cuckoo maran and a buff orpington are now sick too.
I've had to come to the decision that any birds that contract this disease gotta go. I can't let my emotions get in the way of the health of my flock. By making this decision now, hopefully it will help me in the long run when I feel bad about having to put down a bird I've grown attached to.
I felt horrible when I thought I might have to have my boyfriend put down my favorite pullet, and I'm glad she didn't make me have to make that decision for her. RIP Lola
