Man you had a day! I helped a cousin and his friends chase down a deer once in Washington. I used to ride, but I was nowhere able to like they could and we went by horseback looking for that thing. Didn't take as long, but I remember thinking we'd never find it and was sick about it being wounded and suffering. I'm a good shot and that was my only hunting trip. I just couldn't do it back then. I still haven't. My husband had always hunted, but hadn't since we were together and he was planning a trip for us. I've pretty suck I'd do alright now, but who knows. Instead of processing chickens, I find reasons for the reprieve. Dakotah had so looked forward to learning to fire a weapon and go hunting. Instead it does it on video games. I haven't taught him anything his stepdad would have including driving, but he's asked if we have anyone in the family that hunts. We do, but no one here in our state,Oh, goodness, no, but much respect from me for being able to do that. It's at the butcher. Yesterday I had just finished processing a female turkey - she didn't fit well in the scalder because she was so big. I realized that I couldn't get the tom in there, no matter what, and gave up for the day. I had started cleaning up, and was almost done when I get a panicked call from BF that he shot a deer but it ran off and he couldn't find it and my assistance was needed to follow the blood trail - and get others that he wanted to help out and to his spot because his phone was dying. It was at this point that I realized I didn't have any blaze orange (I'm not a hunter and that's not my style), but I can see my neighbors house from mine, and she has a blaze orange sweater hanging on the porch. So I run over there, knock on the door and say "I NEED THIS! CAN I HAVE IT?!" and then run off with it (and I call her CrazyNeighborLady). It took about 3 hours in the woods to find the deer and drag it back to somewhere a vehicle could get to. At that point it was almost dark, so I knew I had angry and hungry farm animals (my princess showgirl was very upset with me) so I went home while they went to the game station/butcher. Then I went out to get him dinner because at the end he was stumbling out there in the woods from exhaustion and hunger, and I got some ice for my poultry carcasses. They'll have to be chopped up and sealed today, because we did not have the energy last night.
I can't wait to see what my turkey hen dressed out to. She was incredibly strong and it was almost too difficult for me to do.
I used to wait for those skins to go on. I'm a city girl, but I had lots of family that weren't and I loved visiting, so usually I got to have everything first. One year waiting, my uncle thought he mess with me and told me that they weren't doing it this time, with some technical reason why. I was so disappointed, but then while out hanging with my cousins I could smell them. I ran in and he laughed and said ok, you first and handed me a big bowl. I filled that sucker up and ran for the porch avoiding hands trying to grab them. Everyone comes out with theirs and then my aunt comes out and says "What in the world?" Yells for my uncle and asks him if he wants me to be sick. He tells her to mellow out, that I'm not going to finish all that. Me being me I had to prove him wrong. I ate most of it. I was then restricted to the porch, since there was no way I was going to make it all the way to the porcelain god, so I literally laid out there while I puked over the porch, with my aunt fuming and my uncle laughing his head off.I remember processing three 200 lb hogs at home when I was a kid. There was 4 adults and some older children. We started early on a cold morning and by evening the sausage were stuffed and hung in the smokehouse along with the hams and bacon and the lard was rendered in the washpot. We kids were so stuffed we were sick from eating those hot cracklin's. And everyone was pleased and exhausted. The next morning we had brains and eggs scrambled for breakfast.
I keep waiting for pips here. I get them develop just fine, but come time to hatch I may get pips and no chicks. I have the last few eggs my Silkies laid in there now and I still see veining, but happening yet and they're due today. I figured they'd be early. My bator hatches were again horrible all summer, so most of what hatched her was under broodies. I'd need 100 broodies to sit continuously to have had all the eggs that didn't make it hatch out.So far four of six eggs have pipped. I have a silly question...do chicks in eggs sleep when it's dark? I only ask because they made no real progress during the night, but as soon as I turned the light on this morning they've amped up their movement. I know it's always dark under a big fluffy chicken butt, which is why I think it's a silly question, but I had to ask.