WARNING: THIS POST CONTAINS INFORMATION AND PICTURES THAT SOME MIGHT FIND TOO GRAPHIC. PICTURES WILL BE AT THE END OF THE POST.
Yesterday was processing day for our first batch of meat birds. I haven't posted about our meat birds yet. To catch you up to speed, head over to our
friends' blog (first post was june 16) where they have been posting from day one and my
myspace. We raised sixteen
Red Bros from one day old to ten and a half weeks. This has been quite an educational experience for us all. I was really nervous about us completing the task when it came time to butcher, but it wasn't nearly as bad as I'd psyched myself out for it to be. The guys did the killing, scalding and plucking. Sounds like a lot of work, but with the handy equipment we rented, it took them all of 5 minutes to do two birds. They then handed them off to the ladies to do the dirty work of cleaning. I now know the insides of a chicken better than my own!
We set up the rented scalder and plucker the night before so the water was heated and ready in the morning. We started around 7am, getting the rest of the station set up. The first bird took almost an hour from start to finish because we wanted to be sure we did it right. Once we got the hang of it, we were moving along pretty quickly. We were finished with all the birds by noon and spent less than an hour on cleanup. Not bad for our first time! (Did I mention that none of us have done this before?). True to our sustainable living, nothing was wasted. The feet and necks were made into delicious broth, the organs were made into pet food, the blood and feathers were composted for our vegetable garden. My only regret is that we didn't raise more birds. Eight chickens aren't going to stay in the freezer long. Oh, to have a few acres of our own!
Last shot of the beautiful birds
Killing cones keep the bird calm and somewhat still during killing and bleeding out
Doing the chicken dance! This is the automatic plucker that sprays water down while it rotates and the fingers clean the feathers off the bird. I wish you could see it in action. The kids (and adults) found this part amusing. The spray went further than expected, hitting us all the first time.
Tyler playing with chicken feet.
And in the spirit of the Olympics... Synchronized Cutting!