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Homemade Sauerkraut

Saturday, January 28th, 2012

Bernie and I have really enjoyed the sauerkraut we’ve been making in our crock. Last summer I took some pictures of the process we use and I am just now getting around to posting them. We’ve been using a crock to make our sauerkraut, but you don’t need one. A plastic bucket or glass container will work as well.

We used a mandolin slicer to slice up our cabbage.

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We’ve used a knife and cutting board in the past. Either works just fine.

We slice the cabbage and put it into our crock as we go. When we have about two inches or so of cabbage, we sprinkle salt over it. The ratio we use is about two tablespoons of salt to four pounds of cabbage. Just make sure the salt has no iodine. Iodine inhibits the fermentation process.

After we get a couple inches of cabbage, we sprinkle it with a little of the salt and then tamp it down. I have used my fist to tamp it in the past. I’ll be honest – it was a little painful! What we used the last time we made sauerkraut works the best we’ve found so far – the pestle that came with our tomato sieve. It works like a champ!

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Whatever you use or do, you need to really bruise up the cabbage and release the juices. We’ve learned this step is the most important step in making great tasting sauerkraut.

Just continue adding sliced cabbage, a little salt, and then tamping. This is what it looked like when we had filled the crock as much as we wanted.

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We let it sit about 20 minutes. And then we checked it.

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We were just tickled pink that it produced so much brine! In the past we’ve had to add brine that we made, but this time it produced enough of it’s own. Did I mention the pestle did a great job? Well, probably Bernie’s strength using the pestle made all the difference, but still……..

When we’ve had batches that did not produce enough brine, we had to make our own. We use about two tablespoons of salt (without iodine) to 1 quart of water and bring it to a boil. Once it cools, we just pour it over the cabbage. But when we really tamp the snot out of the cabbage we found it produces enough brine of it’s own.

Once we added the weights on top of it, we could see the brine covering the entire batch.

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And that’s what you want – brine completely covering the cabbage and the weight that you use. And you want to use a weight – it’s important to keep all the cabbage under the brine. If you don’t have weights, you can use a plate and put a gallon jug filled with water on top of the plate. It doesn’t have to fit side to side, you just want to be sure you’re cabbage stays under your brine so it can properly ferment. If you don’t have a cover for your container, you may need to add a little brine from time to time. Just keep an eye on it.

We let that batch ferment about 6 weeks, and I honestly think it was the best batch of sauerkraut we’ve ever made. It was very tangy and had a wonderful texture. I would say it was the best batch of sauerkraut we’ve ever made.

We’ve made homemade sauerkraut several times in the past 25 years, but we’ve not experimented much with other vegetables. Last year I fermented a batch of green beans with onions, and I was very pleasantly surprised at how much I enjoyed them!

Do you ferment vegetables? What is your favorite? And would you share your recipe? :)

Well, Hello There 2012 – Wanna See My Buns?

Sunday, January 1st, 2012

Happy New Year, Everyone! May 2012 bring you good health, much laughter, and more happiness than you can handle!

2011 was a blur for us. We had some very happy times. And some very, very sad times. But every year that we live through is a good year, and I hope 2012 will be gentle on us and leave us all with many happy memories.

On this first day of 2012 Bernie and I woke up early and got a boston butt in the smoker. And then I got some black eyed peas with ham, some homemade BBQ sauce, and some collard greens simmering on the stove.

We planned to shred the boston butt when it came out of the smoker, and make some nice BBQ sandwiches for our meal.

And what’s a nice BBQ sandwich without a good bun, right?

I’ve only used one burger bun recipe for the past few years, and we were fairly happy with it. But when I saw the burger buns my friend Mary Ann made, I had to ask her for the recipe. And she told me she used the recipe from King Arthur’s cook book.

I love me some King Arthur, and Mary Ann’s burger buns were looking pretty awesome, so I just had to give the recipe a try on this first day of 2012.

And man, oh man, am I ever glad I did.

Just take a look at my awesome buns!

You want to make these. Trust me, you really want to make these. For burgers, for sandwiches, or just for eating. They are that good!

And I’m gonna tell you how to make them.

Straight from King Arthur himself – adapted a little by me.

You’re gonna be happy you made these. I promise!

Note: For best results, weigh your ingredients. If you use measuring cups, you may need to add a little more flour or water to get a smooth, slight soft dough)

Ingredients:

1 cup (8 ounces) lukewarm water
2 tablespoons (1 ounce) butter
1 large egg
3 1/4 cups (13 3/4 ounces) King Arthur Unbleached All-Purpose Flour (I didn’t use KA flour – don’t tell!)
1/4 cup (1 3/4 ounces) sugar
1 teaspoon salt
1 tablespoon instant yeast

1) Combine and knead all of the dough ingredients — by hand, mixer, or bread machine — to make a soft, smooth dough.

2) Cover the dough, and let it rise for 1 to 2 hours, or until it’s nearly doubled in bulk.

3) Gently deflate the dough, and divide it into 8 pieces. Shape each piece into a round ball; flatten to about 3″ across. Place the buns on a lightly greased or parchment-lined baking sheet, cover, and let rise for 30 minutes to 1 hour, until noticeably puffy.

4) Bake the buns in a preheated 375°F oven for 12 to 15 minutes, until golden. Remove them from the oven, and cool on a rack.

Yield: 8 large buns.

These were the best burger buns I’ve ever made. They are quite large, and in the future I will divide the dough to make 10 buns instead of 8.

I was a little nervous putting my buns out there for everyone to see. But now I’m thinking this may become a New Year’s tradition around here :)

Happy New Year, everyone! Show me your buns!

Healing on the Homestead

Wednesday, November 16th, 2011

We’ve had a whole lot of healing going on around here. Diesel had some surgery, and we had a turkey hen attacked by a predator. I’m going to warn you that the last couple of pictures of the turkey hen may be a little graphic. I’ll give you another warning before they appear so you can click off this post if you want.

As you may remember, Diesel has had hip and knee issues for a good long while. Actually, probably since he was born. Certainly since he came here at six weeks of age.

We’ve known for a good long while that Diesel has hip dysplasia. And we also knew he had knee issues. What we didn’t know is that he has Medial Pateller Luxation (MPL). Which is a great long word that means his knee cap doesn’t fit inside the grove it’s supposed to sit inside. It would slide out to the inside, and Bernie and I would have to manipulate the knee cap and put it back in place so he could walk on that leg. He has MPL in both knees, but the right knee was especially bothersome.

He’s been having this issue for a while, but a couple of months ago it became very painful for him, especially in his right knee. And he got to the point where he was limping badly, and couldn’t even walk down to the mailbox.

We took him to his vet to see Dr. Vick, at Seven Bends Vet Clinic. Diesel and Dolly love Dr. Vick. She took some x-rays, and quickly informed us that he needed to see a specialist. She recommended the Veterinary Surgical Center. And we met with Dr. Anke Langenbach and were very impressed.

Diesel basically needs to have both knees reconstructed, and the first one was done on November the 7th.

We picked him up on November the 8th.

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He had an e-collar on his neck, to keep him from licking the incision. He really hated the e-collar, but he sure seemed happy to be going home.

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And he seemed very happy to get on his own bed when he got home.

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This is a picture of his incision. Please forgive the spots on his bed. The icepack I put on his leg sprung a leak.

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Diesel really dislike that e-collar, so to keep him from licking we had a slumber party in the living room each night for a week.

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Some nights Dolly slept in the bed with Bernie, but most nights Diesel, Dolly, and I slept in the living room.

And who doesn’t like a nice slumber party?

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Diesel has his stitches out now and he’s really doing quite well.

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Dr. Langenbach is quite impressed with is progress. In a couple of months he will get his left knee operated on.

Bernie says he’ll be the Six Million Dollar Dog.

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When I went to put up the turkeys this evening I noticed that Sarah, the turkey hen, had a horrible injury.

We have about 1.5 acres of our property enclosed in fencing, and the turkeys don’t go outside of it.

Apparently something got inside the fencing today and attacked sweet little Sarah. We have been sick about it. Because we were home. And we heard nothing.

But when I went to tuck the turkeys in, I found Sarah with a lot of skin ripped away from her side.

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And feathers missing around a puncture wound on the top of her wing.

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There wasn’t enough skin to sew back together, so we cleaned it up and applied some Blue Kote. The wound is too raw and too wet to hold much else.

We are so shocked that this occurred with us both at home. We heard and saw nothing unusual today.

We’ve seen so many predators this fall. It may have been a fox. Or perhaps a dog. Or who knows what?

But the thought that something like that happened while we were here and didn’t notice it is very upsetting.

We hope she’ll make it. She’s in a cage and we’ll doctor her each day.

For all my friends with poultry in this area, be on the look out. The predators are thick this year.

Fall Bounty

Sunday, October 23rd, 2011

Bernie and I spent yesterday morning cleaning up the garden for winter, and gathering one of our last bounties for this year. After such a drought this summer, the peppers did surprisingly well.

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These pepperoncini are the largest we’ve ever grown.

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And these are about the size we usually get.

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We’ve really enjoyed the bell peppers this year. I saved three of the larger ones to make stuffed peppers for supper tonight. The rest were chopped up and yielded three quart bags for the freezer.

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Some of the jalapenos were quite large.

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And, added to this bag full, will make several pints of pickled jalapenos.

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The tabasco peppers are just starting to get ripe, and we gathered enough to make a small batch of tabasco sauce.

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Only a cup full, but this stuff is atomic! You can make hot sauce from any hot pepper with this easy recipe.

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That jar is sitting on top of the Harsch crock, which is filled with cabbage that is close to being sauerkraut.

We found the last of the potatoes.

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And gathered the final tomatoes of the season.

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The garden is mostly cleaned up and ready for winter now. I, on the other hand, am not ready for winter.

Maybe I’ll put out the vegetable seed magazines and start dreaming about next year’s garden……..

Sometimes You Just Need a Little Reminder

Saturday, October 15th, 2011

At the end of a long day on the homestead, all I need to do is look down at my feet as I rest in my chair……

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and watch how Diesel licks Dolly’s face….

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and chews Dolly’s ears…..

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and how much she enjoys it……

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and I know…..

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I just know……

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that this is what it’s all about…..

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Working hard.

Playing hard.

Loving life.

And loving each other.

Sometimes we just need a little reminder.

They Don’t Want to be Seen Like This…..

Thursday, October 6th, 2011

We’ve got some molting going on here. It happens every year. And every year, one or two will go through a harder molt than the others.

This year, in the chicken flock, Lucy-fer is going through the hard molt.

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Poor thing. She’s looking pretty rough. But Bobby Lee doesn’t mind.

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And this is after her feathers started growing back in!

She was so embarrassed, she refused to look at the camera.

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In the turkey flock, Tanya is our new mother, and she is suffering through the worst molt.

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Her feathers are starting to grow back in these pictures, too. But she was still unhappy about being photographed.

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Don’t tell her I said so, but a turkey with no tail feathers is a little comical. Shhhhhhhh.

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Her babies don’t care.

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Look how that turklet in the front is walking exactly like mama.

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I think our molters would rather end this on that note.

But I can’t resist……..

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The end!

Ready……Aim…….

Saturday, September 17th, 2011

While Mama was visiting with us, she asked Bernie to give her a little refresher on shooting shotguns and handguns. Bernie was more than happy to oblige. They spent quite some time discussing gun safety, and going over how the guns work that she was going to shoot.

When the time came, Bernie gave her a quick demonstration before he handed her the shotgun.

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Bernie gave her a few tips.

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And in no time at all, she looked like a pro with that shotgun.

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Look at that target swinging!

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She really seemed to enjoy shooting that shotgun.
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And she did pretty darn good!

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Then Bernie showed her how to shoot from the hip.

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Mama really liked shooting from the hip.

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Then Bernie gave her a quick demonstration of shooting a handgun.

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And mama got the hang of that pretty darn quick, too.

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My sister, Debra, came up the last weekend mama was here, and she brought mama’s great-grandson, Christian, with her. Daddy left a shotgun and two rifles for Christian and asked Bernie to teach Christian how to use them.

Naturally, the first day involved a lot of lessons on gun safety and dry firing.

The next day, Bernie started Christian out with a .22 rifle, and Christian was very eager to learn.

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And when it came time for Christian to shoot, he did not disappoint his Uncle Bernie.

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It took no time at all for Christian to get very comfortable shooting the .22.

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Bernie set up a target that can be challenging for a first time shooter – especially one that is only 10 years old.

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But Christian did amazingly well.

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In fact, it was very rare that he missed his target when he shot.

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And how cute is it watching him load his gun?

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That boy is such a joy.

Not only can Christian shoot, he can cook too! He helped me make an apple pie from apples he picked at an orchard.

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It turned out deliciously perfect.

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And a wonderful way to end a long day of shooting.

Diesel’s and Dolly’s Most Excellent Adventure

Sunday, September 4th, 2011

Last week Mom and Dad put us in the truck.

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We figured we were going to the vet.

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We started out on the same big road we usually drive on.

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There’s the old school house we always pass.

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But then we turned down a road we’ve never been on.

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And before too long we were on a really, really big road.

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We weren’t too sure what we thought about that big road. Especially when we saw the truck in this sign.

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We were sure hoping that wasn’t a picture of OUR truck.

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But after a while the world got a little flatter.

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And we relaxed a little.

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And then it got hotter.

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We knew we were far away from home when we saw these trees.

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And this river.

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And then when we saw this sign……

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We got very, very happy.

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And soon we were at my Mamaw’s house!

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Our cousin, Oliver, showed us around.

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We played for a good, long while.

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And then, after such a long day, we rested.

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Boy, oh boy, did we ever rest.

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And before we knew it, we were back in the truck.

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But this time, we had our Mamaw and Oliver with us!

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And having Mamaw and Oliver with us made this trip go very fast. Before we knew it, we saw this sign.

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That made Daddy smile.

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And that made us smile.

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We’re not sure how Oliver felt about it.

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But we *are* sure that now this is Oliver’s most excellent adventure.

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The end.

Iddy Biddy Egg

Thursday, August 11th, 2011

My girls do not often lay iddy biddy eggs, but it makes me smile each time I find one.

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Everyone seemed quite tickled with this iddy biddy egg. And, even though all my chickens lay white eggs, this egg has a pretty pinkish shade to it.

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Here it is with the other iddy biddy eggs I’ve found.

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It’s not as small as the others, but it’s much smaller than a regular sized egg.

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I set my iddy biddy egg on the windowsill to dry out, under the watchful eyes of its’ new friends.

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I’ve heard some rather crude names for these type of iddy biddy eggs. But I can’t bring myself to call something so cute such unattractive names.

I find it amazing that out of the thousands of eggs I’ve collected from my chickens, I’ve only found 6 iddy biddy eggs.

Do your chickens lay iddy biddy eggs? What do you do with them?

Clipping A Chicken’s Beak

Saturday, August 6th, 2011

Poor Duke. It seems like that fella just can’t get a break sometimes. And I’ve been so preoccupied lately that I didn’t even realize how long his beak had gotten.

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Bernie brought it to my attention last night and I told him I would get Duke out of the coop at first light, before the others were released for the day, and trim that beak first thing.

Duke is my only chicken that has a beak like that. For some reason the top of his beak doesn’t quite match up to the bottom, and the top often continues to grow over the bottom to the point where he has difficulty eating. If allowed to get too long, (which, sadly, is where Duke’s top beak is in that picture) he will be pretty much unable to get enough food into his mouth to sustain him.

I am embarrassed to admit I let this go on for too long, but I want to share it here so any of you that notice the same issue with one of your chickens will know that it is extremely easy to remedy, and it is painless for the chicken.

A chicken’s beak is very similar to our finger and toe nails. If your chicken has a white beak, you can probably see the “quick” in it – the tender portion that contains blood vessels. The portion of the beak that grows past the “quick” does not have blood vessels, or nerve endings. So if you are very careful not to clip the “quick”, it is really quite painless when trimmed.

The first thing I do whenever I have to work on one of my chickens is lay him on a towel (or her, but I’m gonna refer to the chicken as a “him” because we’re talking about Duke here), and wrap the towel completely and snugly around him, so he can not flap his wings. Securely holding your chicken while working on him is extremely important.

Once I had Duke wrapped in a towel, I laid him on my lap and used dog nail trimmers to trim his beak – not all the way back to the “quick”, but just to the point that his top beak was fairly even with his lower beak. If you don’t have dog nail trimmers, you can use side cuts, but the cut may be a little more jagged.

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I know he looks awful in that picture, but it’s just for sympathy, I assure you. Even though Duke and I have spent many moments in similar situations and you’d think he would have learned by now, I honestly think he believes if he looks dead enough I’ll leave him alone. Goofy rooster.

And here he is all trimmed up.

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This whole procedure took about 5 minutes – and the actual beak trimming took about 10 seconds.

So if you’ve never trimmed a chicken’s beak and find yourself needing to, go forth with confidence. It will be over before you know it, and your chicken will thank you for it :)