Nervous today as I culled the last four cockerels to two. Nothing to do now but wait for the season and start hatching! Got it down to best two of two lines. Now it's one of each line. I know many bad things can happen crossing lines but the cock birds in one line have such size I have to try a test mating to see if anything good can come from it. Other line is much better overall and obviously continuing that.
Lost a pullet to racoon months ago and didn't have the heart to see if it was my prize girl. Checked today and she's still there so will be hatching every egg from this girl. Photo is back in October.
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Oh, what heart break is brought upon us when we fall in love with our best birds and I know this from experience. I have a young hen that will have to be culled soon (this afternoon) due to an accident. Naturally she's one of my favorite gas and I could have accepted the help of a friend to handle the execution but alas, I'm just about off to do the deed...clearly it's my job to do but it will cause my tears to be shed.
I'm too old for this kind of sentiment but I suspect if I live another 75 years, my heart will never harden enough to make this sort of deed comfortable.