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Well, the NPIP man just left. All in all it was painless (well, for me anyway). Here's what happened:
The worst part was catching each chicken. Once we caught one, I held them upside down by their feet long enough for him to prick a vein up under their wing. He then transferred a drop of blood to his plate thingie where it mixed in with the substance that indicated pylorum (all clean here!). I turned them right side up and he swabbed their mouths for avian flu. That gets sent off to the state lab. Once that was done I let them loose outside. We tested 21 of my lot before the rains started. He decided that was a good sampling of my flock so we were done. I have a piece of paper to send off to the state to get the actual card.
When you do this, make sure you wear old clothes. By the time we finished I was covered in blood and mud and poop. Ook. The chickens are no worse for wear other than being highly offended by the indignity of it all. It's also better if you aren't squeamish at the sight of blood and needles.
All in all it wasn't so bad. It would have been nicer if the weather had cooperated. It's raining out here. Again. Sigh. I am so very tired of rain.
The worst part was catching each chicken. Once we caught one, I held them upside down by their feet long enough for him to prick a vein up under their wing. He then transferred a drop of blood to his plate thingie where it mixed in with the substance that indicated pylorum (all clean here!). I turned them right side up and he swabbed their mouths for avian flu. That gets sent off to the state lab. Once that was done I let them loose outside. We tested 21 of my lot before the rains started. He decided that was a good sampling of my flock so we were done. I have a piece of paper to send off to the state to get the actual card.
When you do this, make sure you wear old clothes. By the time we finished I was covered in blood and mud and poop. Ook. The chickens are no worse for wear other than being highly offended by the indignity of it all. It's also better if you aren't squeamish at the sight of blood and needles.

All in all it wasn't so bad. It would have been nicer if the weather had cooperated. It's raining out here. Again. Sigh. I am so very tired of rain.