Love that 32° is too cold for you. LOL I'm excited the high for today is 37° though I doubt it will get that warm.Good morning! Haven't even been outside yet, going to wait until 8 it is still 32 degrees out there so i'm not in a huge hurry to go freeze. Negan is fully awake though, no mistaking that.
That sounds like a good way to dispatch them. If I ever need to rid myself of predators I’ll keep this method in mind.Lol! I'm not a fan of the cold, not at all. I'm offering my offenders a leg trap, in a shallow bucket secured to the ground but my bait is wired to the trigger plate so they can't snatch it and possibly get leg trapped as intended. Instead they have to go full face into the bait which gives a nice mafia style broken neck. Very, redneck but effective and minimal suffering. So buckets of doom, that is how i'm murdering. The last thing they see is home depot.
Clear signals!We don't shoot anymore.. last time my dad tried he destroyed a cage and the monster wouldn't die. We carbon monoxide them.. seems nicer since they just fall asleep and die.
Does where you live have a dead animal pick up thing? Some places here have people who scrape them off the road. If you do, maybe they would take them. Otherwise, is there a wooded area around you? We tossed our last one into the woods behind the house b/c it was too muddy to dig.Any ideas? What do you do with a bunch of dead coons? I can't bury them the ground is frozen. I could just chuck them but hubs will probably notice an extra 25 or so pounds in the garbage. Tempted "but of course I won't" to just put them over the fence and send them home to daddy since he's housing them.
We had one here years ago and it felt the same. I was sitting on the bathroom floor and thought it was some kid's system as he drove by. I didn't know until I looked on fb. Didn't do any damage, but it was weird.
I do that too! Like at the end of every single page I'd yawn, but I wasn't tired. I still do it. IDK why, but it's so weird. These are books I liked too. Strangest thing. So glad I'm not the only one.
I used to feel bad, but then I remember that they'd murder my chickens w/o hesitating so then I wouldn't feel bad anymore. It helps that I know their death rather painless.Iv'e been outside...i'm a serial killer. Two possums, one flippin huge and one normal possum size and one coon decent sized. Possums over the fence and back to nature, coon is in my wheelbarrow covered up until it gets warmer. Would have waited on all of them but my barrow is tiny. So i'm like the Ted Bundy of possums and coons now. I feel bad but thats three less chicken eaters.
So it's like a giant mouse trap. I like that idea, but in my case I'd worry about catching a cat or bunny so I can't use something like that. I've caught Tubbs at least twice. Once he was in the cage an entire day b/c my mom didn't realize it had gone off. That stupid cat. I stopped putting out the rat traps right now b/c the bunns are hanging out around the coop right now. I can see their foot prints in the snow.Lol! I'm not a fan of the cold, not at all. I'm offering my offenders a leg trap, in a shallow bucket secured to the ground but my bait is wired to the trigger plate so they can't snatch it and possibly get leg trapped as intended. Instead they have to go full face into the bait which gives a nice mafia style broken neck. Very, redneck but effective and minimal suffering. So buckets of doom, that is how i'm murdering. The last thing they see is home depot.
Hopefully it's taken care of now. I'm wondering if they'd been throwing away packages of them all this time and not knowing why. I still think that people who uses them probably know that those ones aren't safe to use & probably picked through the packages to find ones that weren't contaminated.
Like my hat? The chickens are not fans. They're going to have to let me have this though, it is wool!Ok Walmart #2 yielded one package out of 13 with just two, possibly three smaller bumbles.
(Didn’t make it to the third Walmart today)
I feel like the bumblefoot police and am imagining myself in the security tapes.
March in.
Rake through the chicken paws.
Take pictures.
Leave.
I’ll be known as the weird lady in the red coat.
@apryl29 , im with you! I’m hoping that the people who eat them on the reg. know which ones to throw away.
Like their mom or grandmom told them -“See this? It’s nasty. Don’t eat this one.”
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Girl, you're in there playing with packs of chicken feet. Honestly i'm proud and really tickled at it all. You are doing stuff that wal-martians might find strange. Just for that i'd hug you in half.
Like my hat? The chickens are not fans. They're going to have to let me have this though, it is wool!
