by Debbie Fleischer
(Gardnerville, NV, U.S. A.)
To begin, I've only raised chickens for 2 years. Got the babies at tractor supply store. I knew nothing. Read everything about them. I didn't realize that you could get roosters along with hens when you picked out chicks.
I got 3 Rhode island Reds, plus 9 other hens. Two turned out to be roosters – Rosie and Rudy.
Rudy was the dominant male. Rosie was the nice one. So I read everything I could about calming and taming the aggressive male. I got attacked and spurred so many times.
Spraying with a water bottle, acting aggressive etc etc., nothing worked. Finally my brother in law gave me a giant fishing net, maybe to catch salmon or something. It was very lightweight so I was able to carry it everywhere.
If Rudy looked like he was going to attack, I just dropped the net over him. This worked fine and I'd remove it after a few minutes. Didn't hurt him, but kept him from attacking.
Of course, I looked ridiculous carrying it everywhere with me, but I didn't care. This worked until one time he got all tangled in it. So, I had to pick him up and free the net from his feet and beak.
Then I decided to just hold him for about 5 minutes. I petted him and cooed to him for about 5 minutes or so. He was very calm.I put him down and he ran away like the wind. He was so humiliated I guess. Didn't want the hens seeing him.
This kept him calm for about 2 days, then back to attacking.
Why did I keep him and not kill him, like everyone said? He and Rosie were the protectors of the hens. That is their job. They actually kept them from being killed by a coyote. Feathers everywhere. I was sure that Blanche had been killed, but it was all rooster feathers.
They lost a good part of their tail and some wing feathers. That coyote must have been a wreck. So all hens were fine. Unfortunately, the coyote came back and got Rosie. I felt bad. Of course, the mean one survived.
Last year on my birthday, my friend gave me a present. She took it out of her car and it was an oar. I thought there was a kayak involved. She said no, this is a herding oar. So it was like a regular oar except the flat part has beads in it so it makes a rattling noise when you shake it.
Chickens and roosters don't like the sound. Rudy doesn't like it and attacks it instead of me. So win win solution. I just carry it with me. He just sees it and walks away, or attacks it.
I'm still careful. I do have a new rooster from another hatch. He's really nice and calm. So who knows.
But I have my oar, so all is good.
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