For the last 2 years I have been helping my mom butcher chickens. We did 125 the firt year and 150 the second.
I have the job of cutting off there heads.
My hubby who doesn't handle blood all to well was the one to catch the birds. We had one person doing the plucking (with a plucker machine). Then 2 people taking out the insides and another person in the house bagging up the birds.
It went pretty smoothly.
The first year it took us about 6 hours to do the whole job inculding cleanup. The second year we did more birds and actually had one less person and it took us about 3 hours including clean up.
The birds were raised down at my mom's. She was the one to feed and water and care for the birds. But we all pitched in financially to help with the raising and what not.
She never named the birds. At the very end as we were catching them I would say well here is "Turkey" or this one is "Goat", what ever I could come up with for names that were NOT chicken related. Made it a little more fun to see who could come up with names for the birds.
No one really got attached to those birds so it really wasn't a big deal.
on a side note....
I never know some of the noises these birds could make until butchering day...I say to all that I have that I heard a few of the birds say "help me" when they screetched out as we were grabbing them.
The first year we butchered one of the people catching the birds had grabbed one by the neck and it's head literally fell right off. Never was cut or anything. He came out of the chicken pen with the head in one hand and the body in the other. I never in all my days knew that could happen. He wasn't even rough with it. went to go catch it and grabbed around the neck and when he went to go lift up the head fell off...