It is coming down to the fall, and I really needed to adjust my flock. I have a mature rooster, and 3 juveniles approaching 4 months. Coyotes got one rooster, I just can't free range with these short days, and my working.
I go down this morning, catch the first rooster, and dispatch him, leaving him on a makeshift pallet table. I go to catch the second rooster, I miss a couple of times, everything is flying and upset, catch him. As I come out of the run, I see that the first one is not on the table, but I am not worried, I just think he has fallen off.
He is GONE!!! He was a white rooster, I looked and looked, there is no way I could not have seen him, and there is no way he walked anywhere! Good grief, not only am I feeding the predators, now I am butchering for them too! I am surprised that the !@#!%$#^ did ask me to pluck the feathers!
Good grief!
Mrs K
I go down this morning, catch the first rooster, and dispatch him, leaving him on a makeshift pallet table. I go to catch the second rooster, I miss a couple of times, everything is flying and upset, catch him. As I come out of the run, I see that the first one is not on the table, but I am not worried, I just think he has fallen off.
He is GONE!!! He was a white rooster, I looked and looked, there is no way I could not have seen him, and there is no way he walked anywhere! Good grief, not only am I feeding the predators, now I am butchering for them too! I am surprised that the !@#!%$#^ did ask me to pluck the feathers!
Good grief!
Mrs K
