I have not slain the rooster yet.
I've spent the whole afternoon psyching myself up for it. [You must understand, I have never intentionally killed anything other than a mosquito or a cockroach in my life - I even catch spiders in the house to release outside... LOL!].
So I've been going over this philosophically in my head - why this is a good idea and why I'm committed to doing it.
Basically chickens deserve better than what our culture gives them. Knowing what I know now about how factory farm chickens are treated, I just can't buy those any more. Ever. [and that doesn't even go into the health concerns about that meat and the unnatural way it is produced - which is also a factor for me in wanting to produce our own food].
"Sir Annoys Alot" has had a good life, and for a rooster he's had a pretty long one [6 months]. He's been well treated, spoiled actually, and I plan to kill him quickly and painlessly by breaking his neck.
This is how it should be, you know? I plan to produce all our chicken for our family from now on [we have a guy we buy grass fed beef from by the half cow, and those cows are pastured and well treated, so I'm happy with our beef source].
So, I finally got my act together this afternoon and started gathering up all my tools to "do the deed".
My kids started asking questions - I'd been telling them since this roo was hatched that if he was a boy he was going to be dinner. Since he's been crowing, even THEY have made comments about freezer camp. I even told them this morning that I was goign to kill him and my 5yo said "That's OK, we don't like him". But they got pretty upset when I said I was going to do it today - as in right about NOW.
My 5yo daughter completely lost it - the others were upset but calm, she burst into frantic tears. She is my animal lover - you know the kid - if there is an animal anywhere around, she's loving it, playing with it, taking care of it. She's my faithful chicken helper - will help me feed them every single day, rain or shine, do anything she can to help. She's a hard little worker too.
She starts bawling and crying: "You mean you are going to kill him TODAY? I didn't know you meant today!"
And she followed me around crying and just heartbroken. "Mommy, is there a chicken heaven? Do chickens have souls like we do? Will he see other chickens after you kill him? What will happen to him?"
Geez. Keep in mind I was barely maintaining my own determination that I was going to butcher him, and now she's breaking my heart.
Ugh. The only alternative is for our family to become vegetarian, which I'm seriously considering [I was vegetarian for 7 years before I got pregnant and started eating meat again]. But my husband will not be pleased with that option...
Anybody else have a situation like this? How did you talk to your kids about it?
Kelly
I've spent the whole afternoon psyching myself up for it. [You must understand, I have never intentionally killed anything other than a mosquito or a cockroach in my life - I even catch spiders in the house to release outside... LOL!].
So I've been going over this philosophically in my head - why this is a good idea and why I'm committed to doing it.
Basically chickens deserve better than what our culture gives them. Knowing what I know now about how factory farm chickens are treated, I just can't buy those any more. Ever. [and that doesn't even go into the health concerns about that meat and the unnatural way it is produced - which is also a factor for me in wanting to produce our own food].
"Sir Annoys Alot" has had a good life, and for a rooster he's had a pretty long one [6 months]. He's been well treated, spoiled actually, and I plan to kill him quickly and painlessly by breaking his neck.
This is how it should be, you know? I plan to produce all our chicken for our family from now on [we have a guy we buy grass fed beef from by the half cow, and those cows are pastured and well treated, so I'm happy with our beef source].
So, I finally got my act together this afternoon and started gathering up all my tools to "do the deed".
My kids started asking questions - I'd been telling them since this roo was hatched that if he was a boy he was going to be dinner. Since he's been crowing, even THEY have made comments about freezer camp. I even told them this morning that I was goign to kill him and my 5yo said "That's OK, we don't like him". But they got pretty upset when I said I was going to do it today - as in right about NOW.
My 5yo daughter completely lost it - the others were upset but calm, she burst into frantic tears. She is my animal lover - you know the kid - if there is an animal anywhere around, she's loving it, playing with it, taking care of it. She's my faithful chicken helper - will help me feed them every single day, rain or shine, do anything she can to help. She's a hard little worker too.
She starts bawling and crying: "You mean you are going to kill him TODAY? I didn't know you meant today!"
And she followed me around crying and just heartbroken. "Mommy, is there a chicken heaven? Do chickens have souls like we do? Will he see other chickens after you kill him? What will happen to him?"
Geez. Keep in mind I was barely maintaining my own determination that I was going to butcher him, and now she's breaking my heart.
Ugh. The only alternative is for our family to become vegetarian, which I'm seriously considering [I was vegetarian for 7 years before I got pregnant and started eating meat again]. But my husband will not be pleased with that option...
Anybody else have a situation like this? How did you talk to your kids about it?
Kelly