Im laughing (cutting open the head and mom) and gagging (at the feet! yuck!) while I read this string.
Hubby and I processed 2 roos. We strung them up by their feet and he cut the jugular with a sharp knife. The one was such a pretty roo too (silver phoenix) and the other was REALLY mean and would attack me. The stink of processing them, thanks for that vicks rub tip I really need that. We have 2 - 17 week old roos that I just separate from the 4 pullets because they were being too mean. I dont know what to do with them. Its so much work to process 2 roos. We still have the one in the freezer.
Ive put a hen out of its misery because it was suffering, and I cried after I did it. I know, a wimp but her name was Henrietta and I had been trying to nurse her back to health.
Hubby has taken the hatchet to a few other hens and roos. A necessity in the whole picture of having a farm.
Hubby and I processed 2 roos. We strung them up by their feet and he cut the jugular with a sharp knife. The one was such a pretty roo too (silver phoenix) and the other was REALLY mean and would attack me. The stink of processing them, thanks for that vicks rub tip I really need that. We have 2 - 17 week old roos that I just separate from the 4 pullets because they were being too mean. I dont know what to do with them. Its so much work to process 2 roos. We still have the one in the freezer.
Ive put a hen out of its misery because it was suffering, and I cried after I did it. I know, a wimp but her name was Henrietta and I had been trying to nurse her back to health.
Hubby has taken the hatchet to a few other hens and roos. A necessity in the whole picture of having a farm.