What do you do with your dead (chickens, ducks, quail, etc...)

☠ What do you do with your dead (chickens, ducks, quail, etc...) ☠

  • Send it to freezer camp?

    Votes: 14 6.6%
  • Send it to the lab?

    Votes: 11 5.2%
  • Throw them in the trash?

    Votes: 60 28.2%
  • Make dog food?

    Votes: 5 2.3%
  • Bury them?

    Votes: 116 54.5%
  • Burn them?

    Votes: 26 12.2%
  • Compost them?

    Votes: 23 10.8%
  • Throw them over the hedge into the neighbors yard? ☺

    Votes: 7 3.3%
  • Toss them in the weeds or woods?

    Votes: 36 16.9%
  • Other?

    Votes: 10 4.7%
  • No deaths yet

    Votes: 15 7.0%
  • Taxidermy

    Votes: 6 2.8%
  • Flaming Arrow at Sea

    Votes: 7 3.3%

  • Total voters
    213
My husband wraps them in a towel and buried them. He puts them in a towel so he doesn't throw dirt in their face. I am a softie but he is just as big of one.
I love your husband! Sounds like mine! We are wildlife rehabbers, 25 yrs.+. We have had a saying if it comes IN THIS HOUSE for help and we intervene, it has the right to be buried in our gated cemetery. Cotten tee shirt or at least paper towel, (so it's not laying right on the dirt and so no dirt gets in its eyes). Like today, we have lost 10 fertile eggs. Too many for the hen and harvested the extras too late. We did get 4 chicks, God is really Good to us. But these will be buried this afternoon, with all the pomp and tears that go along with this decision. Hold that man close, very few are left out there. Aren't we lucky?
 
I've composted them. My chickens have access to the pile. They don't really pick at bird corpses, but they do like to eat the insects that a corpse attracts. I just bury the bird as deep in the compost as I can. Most are smaller birds I've found dead in the lawn after hailstorms, hawk attacks, etc. I did bury one adult rooster in the pile. I had to cull him but he was way too old to bother trying to cook him, even for my dogs. It never stunk and no predator came to dig him up, which surprised me.
 
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I don't know how I feel about these comments. I can't imagine just throwing one of my girls in a compost pile or the trash or just whiling it to the woods. But then again, I don't eat chicken or eggs if I can help it. No, I don't eat cakes or custards ether. I shared these thoughts with my best half, as he was walking through the room. He replied, You were from some other planet when I met you 30 yrs ago, you haven't changed. Humans, in general, don't feel about other life forms like you do. And it's okay. Everything that breaths is a thought and action from God. If roles where revised and Chickens ruled the world, I would hope they would treat me in death as kind and as loving as I do them in life. We choose to bury what we have had in our hands. Dead wild birds, mice, and chipmunks are walked to the other side of our 10 A's and left for the possums. Everyone has their place and part to play when you live so far in THEIR WOODS. Even Humans. Rules are clear, and punishment is swift.
 
I don't know how I feel about these comments. I can't imagine just throwing one of my girls in a compost pile or the trash or just whiling it to the woods. But then again, I don't eat chicken or eggs if I can help it. No, I don't eat cakes or custards ether. I shared these thoughts with my best half, as he was walking through the room. He replied, You were from some other planet when I met you 30 yrs ago, you haven't changed. Humans, in general, don't feel about other life forms like you do. And it's okay. Everything that breaths is a thought and action from God. If roles where revised and Chickens ruled the world, I would hope they would treat me in death as kind and as loving as I do them in life. We choose to bury what we have had in our hands. Dead wild birds, mice, and chipmunks are walked to the other side of our 10 A's and left for the possums. Everyone has their place and part to play when you live so far in THEIR WOODS. Even Humans. Rules are clear, and punishment is swift.

I would love to be composted when I die. I don't personally find the idea of being put in a box separated from nature to be appealing. I'd rather be recycled. Think about how the matter in your own cells is all constantly being gathered from and released back into the world.
The cool thing about compost is how you can see life growing out of death. To me it isn't disrespectful at all. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
 

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