My last tom, my big, gorgeous pride and joy, died today. I'm heartbroken. All three of my beautiful boys are gone.
I was giving him metronidazole on top of the amprolium and, now, Sulmet for coccidiosis on the off-chance that it was actually blackhead, although blackhead is incredibly unlikely, and the victims were lacking some of its symptoms (it's much more common down South during hot, humid weather, as the parasite doesn't do frigid weather) . Obviously, it didn't help. I have more metronidazole coming from Drs. Foster and Smith, and I think I'll dose the girls with it, just in case.
I have eight hens left. I hope they don't succumb to whatever hellish mess this is. At least it's a species-specific mess - my chooks and duckehs are unaffected.
This sucks. We also lost our remaining hive of bees to the cold (they lost too many workers and froze). I hate this miserable, interminable, nonstop winter. UGH.