Adaptive Curmudgeon

Win Win Chicken Trade II

About a month ago I gave away some chickens.  I still had several that needed homes (either the freezer or with someone else who will buy their feed).   I procrastinated because butchering old laying hens is a hassle.

The chickens, perhaps recognizing that I do not run a union shop, produced more eggs than expected.  In fact, they laid so efficiently that I started wondering if I should just keep them another winter.  I even found some new egg buyers and cashed in on the extra supply.  Ka-ching.

But winter is coming and my labor hours are limited. I reluctantly scheduled their day of reckoning for this weekend. Even if they made a profit (which they were) I’d have to butcher them to free up time in for battling snow drifts in January.

At the last minute they got a reprieve.  We found someone who needed chickens! We arranged a trade. The other folks got a couple dozen chickens (who’ve been laying eggs like crazy) and I got a slightly used incubator.

It looks like this:

It looks disturbingly like a very overpriced Styrofoam beer cooler.

It looks like it works.  I’ve been assured it was owned by a little old lady who only drove it on Sundays.  The last I saw of the chickens they looked happy in their new surroundings.  I love it when a deal works for everybody

P.S.  I’m going to ask Santa for an egg turner…and world peace.  I’m betting I might get an egg turner.

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