Thanks for the tip, Ron. I'll make sure I have the vice grips ready as Yeah, hands and grip are pretty much shot but better than the smell of scalded feathers

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That really is the strange thing. Last summer I remember standing out counting beaks and DH asked me casually if one was ready to die....again. I told him no, then thoughtfully said,
Why aren't the Amish birds dying? I bred a lot because I thought 2/3rds of them would die like the others did but they aren't dying!
Truth. I really expected to have big losses from those birds and never did which was my big clue that I was dealing with a strain of Marek's that is endemic to this area. Stranger yet is that of the original hens, I've only lost three or four. BUT I've lost all the roosters and all the second and third generations except for one lone little cross bred hen. It's going to take somebody more educated in virology than I am to figure it out.
The only Amish birds I've lost were three that were hatched and brooded by original flock Buff Orpingtons.
So that's how I wound up with so many birds. Nobody died once I started incubator hatching my own birds and developed a line of birds from local stock that proved to be resistant.
Plus I avoided counting them until this spring.......my bad.