I like my meat birds more than my layers. I call them my little fatties. They don't forage as well as my DPs, but they do okay. I don't like any of them well enough to bat an eye butchering them, though.
The other day my favorite rooster happened to wander into the processing area, so I snatched him up and popped him in a cone. My wife looked at me, shocked.
"Why did you do that??"
"We are out of stew birds and he just volunteered his services."
LOL good one!
and so ready to cook one! Maybe Tuesday for dinner or Wednesday. I want to let it rest!

