I might have mentioned that my hens aren't laying. Being a novice hen-keeper, I have been trying to find out why, because they appeared to be in good healthy condition.
On Saturday, I noticed that one of the girls was separate from the others, not taking too much interest in scratching or wandering. Later in the day, I noticed she was still in the coop, and hiding away at the bottom, instead of sitting on a perch.
I lifted her out, and examined her. She was very docile, not struggling or flapping, no clucking. She panted a wee bit, but as she hadn't been doing that till I lifted her, I thought she was a bittie stressed.
I was gobsmacked when I lifted her. What I thought was a fat healthy hen was skin and bone. Her chestbone was sticking out with no flesh at all, and her belly was swollen.
Well, naturally I knew straight away then what the problem was - internal parasites.
Sunday she was wandering outside again, but not as full of life as the other girls still.
We went on a school trip today, and when we got back, I put the kids in the car and took a trip to the vet to get some wormer. Got home to go to the coop and find she had wedged herself into the corner of the small run.
Oh, what a pathetic sight. I'll spare you the details, but suffice to say, the parasite infestation was so bad that she had strained and strained, and prolapsed her vent. I put her straight into the carrier, chucked the kids in the car, and took her for an emergency appt with the vet.
He tried to replace the vent, but she kept pushing it back out, so in the end we decided the best thing to do would be to put the poor wee thing out of her misery.
I feel so bad. I should have gotten the medication from the vets on Saturday, when I knew she was poorly, instead of leaving her till today. I just thought that it was 'only' worms, and didn't want to disturb the vets for medication when they were closed on Saturday afternoon.
Needless to say, the other girls have been dosed up, and the vet says they should be fine if they aren't lagging around, which they aren't. I even got pecked.
Poor wee thing. I'm so sad.


