I can remember my dad dressing out deer carcasses, and hogs, and I know there are some of you that will even butcher your own cattle. I admire that.
Anyone try to butcher their own chickens?
I ordered a straight run of chicks several years ago. Naturally, you get about half roosters. (I order sexed chicks now.) Anyway, I had been selling my excess roosters to the Mexicans at the plant where my husband works and I always had enthusiastic customers.
One time I got the brilliant idea. I was going to butcher those young roosters myself for th e freezer. I research, I read. I think I am ready. Steve and I go out and get 5 young roosters. (Almost full grown Barred Rocks). We put the heads in the cone, we slit, we bleed, so far so good.
Now comes the plucking of the feathers. In all my reading, I don't recall the part about dipping the chicken in scalding water to loosen the feathers.
Plucking a chicken sucks. Did you know they poop after they are dead? I should know this. Everything relaxes and it just comes out.
So we are covered in poop and blood with feathers stuck to us, plucking away. I look at Steve, he looks at me. Then we simultaniously throw the chickens in the trash can.
Screw that! Whole chickens are cheap at the store! Everyone in my family had a laugh at my expense.
I might try again in the future, and do the scalding. I was also wondering about guts, but never got the chance to deal with that part.
That's my hobby farmer story. If you have similar noob experience, feel free to post.
Anyone try to butcher their own chickens?
I ordered a straight run of chicks several years ago. Naturally, you get about half roosters. (I order sexed chicks now.) Anyway, I had been selling my excess roosters to the Mexicans at the plant where my husband works and I always had enthusiastic customers.
One time I got the brilliant idea. I was going to butcher those young roosters myself for th e freezer. I research, I read. I think I am ready. Steve and I go out and get 5 young roosters. (Almost full grown Barred Rocks). We put the heads in the cone, we slit, we bleed, so far so good.
Now comes the plucking of the feathers. In all my reading, I don't recall the part about dipping the chicken in scalding water to loosen the feathers.
Plucking a chicken sucks. Did you know they poop after they are dead? I should know this. Everything relaxes and it just comes out.
So we are covered in poop and blood with feathers stuck to us, plucking away. I look at Steve, he looks at me. Then we simultaniously throw the chickens in the trash can.
Screw that! Whole chickens are cheap at the store! Everyone in my family had a laugh at my expense.
I might try again in the future, and do the scalding. I was also wondering about guts, but never got the chance to deal with that part.
That's my hobby farmer story. If you have similar noob experience, feel free to post.