- May 10, 2015
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Not sure where this should go, but feel I need to talk to people who might understand. We have 16 girls, 3 boys, all sorts of breeds but mostly Welsummer, Rhode Rocks and cross-overs. Lately the boys have had discussions about who is top and I thought it had got settled. The two younger ones have done so - they are now fine together. But the last three four days the oldest boy and next one down have been really fighting badly, full crouch and hackles splayed, leaping at each other. After several fights yesterday the older one I think did give in - but the younger boy just has kept on attacking him.
Today it just kept happening, and the younger boy Needles was chasing Dwrp around whilst Dwrp was crying out loud, he was pinning him to the fences, leaping on him, pulling out feathers, biting off parts of his comb, etc. Dwrp was totally submissive and frightened, but Needles would not stop. I separated them into two areas with a fence mostly between, but whenever Dwrp tried to go towards the food and water, or shelter, Needles parallel followed him and wax clearly going to go for him again if he could. Sadly, we ended up deciding to cull Dwrp because he simply would not have survived the day, and better to have a quick clean death than be ripped to shreds by beak claws and spurs. I was seriously woried about a bloodbath this evneing, and what might happen.
None of them attack us, I hasten to add, and I had no problem catching and holding either boy, but Dwrp looked so terrified. Dwrp was 2 1/4, Needles is 9 months old and possibly his son, the third boy Col is 5 months. All hatched here, so quite emotioinal for me.
Did we do right? Reassurance needed.
Today it just kept happening, and the younger boy Needles was chasing Dwrp around whilst Dwrp was crying out loud, he was pinning him to the fences, leaping on him, pulling out feathers, biting off parts of his comb, etc. Dwrp was totally submissive and frightened, but Needles would not stop. I separated them into two areas with a fence mostly between, but whenever Dwrp tried to go towards the food and water, or shelter, Needles parallel followed him and wax clearly going to go for him again if he could. Sadly, we ended up deciding to cull Dwrp because he simply would not have survived the day, and better to have a quick clean death than be ripped to shreds by beak claws and spurs. I was seriously woried about a bloodbath this evneing, and what might happen.
None of them attack us, I hasten to add, and I had no problem catching and holding either boy, but Dwrp looked so terrified. Dwrp was 2 1/4, Needles is 9 months old and possibly his son, the third boy Col is 5 months. All hatched here, so quite emotioinal for me.
Did we do right? Reassurance needed.