I'm a new chicken owner and the time has come to slaughter a few of the roosters. I bought these chickens for pets and eggs. My plan was to slaughter the roosters. Before I bought these chickens, I was assured by the feed store that she knew someone who slaughtered chickens for a fee. Philosophically, I believe that if I truly love animals and continue to eat meat, I should raise it and kill it myself (or find someone who would do it for me kindly and humanely) because factory farming/slaughter is beyond a horror. After I bought these chickens, I returned to the feed store to get the contact information only to have the feed store owners say, "Oh, I was mistaken, he only slaughters for 4H kids." Great! I don't think I would have bought these if I had any idea I would have to do this myself!
I've only had one experience with killing any animal (other than euthanasia and bugs). This past February a yearling deer got tangled in my fence. The game warden dispatched it. I helped. I had never seen an animal shot in the head before. Silly me thought they just dropped and laid still. I was horrified by what I saw. I wish I had been prepared. My neighbor field dressed the deer for me and I helped. All in all, it was an incredibly upsetting experience for me.
Six weeks prior to The Bambi Incident I suffered a head injury, and The Bambi Incident sent me for a loop with my symptoms returning really badly. I was a mess. I've still not recovered from the head injury, so slaughtering my chickens will not be good for my recovery.
So, now I find myself with some roosters that are starting to be problematic and need to go. My 23-year old son actually wants to experience slaughtering his own food. He wants to do the actual killing. I don't mind doing the cleaning. For me, the killing and the movements immediately after will send me for a loop.
We've decided that we are going to use a hatchet because there is less skill involved so there is less of a chance that something could go wrong.
The chickens I will be processing are small and almost not worth the trouble, but any meat I get off them is meat from an animal that had a good life and a good diet and then had one very bad day. Every day is a horrible day for store-bought meat.