Howdy, JD. Saw you were here earlier and got distracted by something sparkly! Meant to say howdy before now so
Well, I'm committed now. (Think it,
@bruceha2000, don't say it.

) Mentally building up to it. I bought rubber gloves and watched a couple more Youtube vids on butchering chickens the right way. Problem is that everybody thinks their way is the right way.
Am leaning to skinning instead of scalding and plucking. They say it's faster and blah blah blah. Seriously, once I get beyond the blood letting it looks like meat market bird to me. Since the old hens are going to nourish the dogs I'm not too particular about how they are butchered, nor does butchering them bother me too much as they are pretty much useless right now.
That sounds terrible but I can't even get them to go out and free range. The poor rooster, Godzilla, has even tried to coax them out. One or two will get a foot out the gate, grab a bite or two of grass and then high tail it back to the roost bars pretty much sealing their fate. Gonna be hard on Zilla but he'll survive. I even bodily carried a couple outside in the grass and they ran back into the coop. Fastest I've ever seen those hens move, LOL.
I figure if I get rid of the older hens and have it down to extra roos, I'll maybe find somebody to finish the butchering for me as the roosters are my favorites. Plan is to cut the flock from 70 to at least 30-35 birds before winter. Re work the numbers after winter and lower towards my goal of 24 birds. I have three hens setting eggs right now. Three that are almost feathered out still with their broody. There are young pullets....hopefully to take the place of the older hens, 2 years or older for next spring. Plus the 4 Fayoumi pullets. The terminally broody hens are going to be culled. Hate doing it and I'm going to try to rehome them to a neighbor but not counting on it happening.
I just have to learn to be practical with my health problems and dealing with too many birds over the coming winter months.
So when the rubber gloves arrive, I'll get to work.
God I hate chicken math.