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I’m obsessed, for no good reason, with turkeys today. It’s not that close to Thanksgiving yet. In fact, it’s not even November quite yet and today is Halloween. I should be obsessed with Halloween if I’m going to be on a holiday at the moment. However, we don’t really celebrate Halloween here as the only trick-or-treaters in these here parts are the chickens, and they play tricks and demand treats every day of the year, so what’s new about that? But it’s damp and gray and dreary and my thoughts turn to spring, and spring babies, and maybe I just need something to look forward to this time of year with winter breathing down my back, making threats about arriving early.
I’ve never raised turkeys. How did I miss turkeys? I’ve tried almost everything else! I’m thinking about getting some turkeys in the spring. I think these are pretty. Or I could get a turkey assortment. Or a whole barnyard assortment, because don’t you know I need to try ducks again? No? Sigh. Okay, what about turkeys? Have you raised turkeys? What kind? Turkey tips? Talk turkey to me! Let’s pretend it’s spring.
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So I went with heritage turkeys instead, for next year. They take much longer to get to market weight (and I started late) but they can breed. I have Royal Palms and Black Mottled, from Porter’s. Such funny birds, they come running to me every time I go out there. I’ll keep a trio of each for breeding, and eat the rest when they’re big enough.
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I saw some amazing heritage breeds at the county fair this past summer though. It’s pretty tempting! They’re gorgeous and talking to the owners reaffirms that they’re interesting to have.
Oh, one other thing, chickens can carry something called Blackhead to turkeys. It doesn’t hurt the chickens, they don’t react at all to it and it doesn’t hurt them, but it’s bad for turkeys, so it’s best to keep them separate. It’s not a for sure thing though, and everyone I know has them together without much or even any problem, it’s still something to be aware of though.
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Oh, and as my son delighted in finding out, if your male turkey is strutting around the yard, all puffed up with his feathers spread, and you are running late for soccer practice and have to put him back in the pen, and you run up behind him and scoop him into your arms, said turkey will let out a delightful foghorn like burp sound (as the air leaves his puffed up chest) that will amuse the young at heart no end! Jordan spent HOURS waiting for Fred to puff so he could release that sound, and gave himself side aches laughing about it!!!
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So I picked the biggest guy for the hens and put the other 2 guys in a coop and fed them like crazy. Butchered them about 6 months later and they weighed 16 and 18 pounds. So not the biggest turkeys on the block. I have heard of 40 pounders.
Anyway, the hens all started laying and then they all started setting. I had one batch hatch and got 9. One died because of being trampled by big daddy. SO I took them all in and raised them myself. Sold them all. Then lost 2 of the hens. So I sold the last 2 hens and the tom. And I am OUT of the turkey business. I will not get any more. I still have a turkey in the freezer. They are really good though.
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I would have one of each if I could! Because of the minimum number of poults you need to order, it gets pricey but I may split an order with my local chicken BFF. All we have to do between now and then is make sure our husband’s don’t know the difference between a chicken and a turkey. Should be easy enough.
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I raise turkeys and the only thing I would say is to be SURE whomever you get the poults from knows how to sex them. Its all mu fault, this is my second year and I got the turkey feathers pulled over my eyes because I got 7 hens and 5 toms. If you have that many and they are in the same enclosure, when the begin to know their sexes they will fight to the death or break a back or kill one or more of the hens. Don’t believe anyone who tells you toms alone in a pen will not fight. They will!
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We got them for the purpose of possibly having them leave, but that is okay. We were able to see the tom beautifully court his lady in our pasture (so magnificent!) and a couple years later, we spotted them (or their offspring) again a couple of miles from here with a family.
If we had wanted to keep them penned, we would have had to pay a fee to keep them, as they were wild turkeys. It would have cost the same as a hunting licence each year.
One thing that we enjoyed when our dog was still tied (yes, we tied her for a time…don’t remember why), the turkey would come for feed along with the horse and llama. It was funny watching that trio feed together.
If we had the opportunity to get more again, I am sure that we would. I think that I would want to keep the originals penned the next time, though.
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Good luck.
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The hen would come up to anyone in the yard and sit down beside them and wait to be petted. I soon learned that she wanted to make a family and the tom appearantly wasn’t fertile, because he rode her, but she didn’t have any chicks. Poor girl!
They were the most fun and would tell us when anyone came around for any reason. I did have to herd the tom in at night, but the hen would go in by herself.
I hope you get some turkeys and they become exactly what you want, I am raising more every year for food for the table. I grind some of the meat so I can have burger when I want it. I use it to replace hamburger.
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