STRrabbits
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I apologize that this woe is me bit is my first post here, though I have been lurking a while!
I dispatched and processed a doe today that was highly aggressive, I know it wasn't her fault but she was not the kind of rabbit temperamentally I wanted to breed and I needed the cage space. This was the first time I've done it and it didn't go as smoothly as I'd hoped. First off, I definitely need sharper knives! I had just bought a nice set a few months about but I had a very hard time slicing like I needed to. I had to stop half way through and try not to vomit (didn't help that I hasn't eaten that morning) - I guess just the "warm" sensation got to me the most. I contemplated stopping and just throwing the whole thing in the freezer and having my husband bury her later. I kept going though. Eventually I got her cut into three pieces (front half, split back halves) and I just felt like I had taken too much time getting her finished and was just done handling her so I tossed the back ends to my dogs and put the front end in the freezer for the dogs another day.
I feel like I messed up the technique and wasted the doe and maybe I'm not cut out for this. I feel a little better now than a few hours ago but I'm still disappointed in myself. Anybody felt something similar? It wasn't hard physically or emotionally for me, but mentally I had a tough time dealing.
I dispatched and processed a doe today that was highly aggressive, I know it wasn't her fault but she was not the kind of rabbit temperamentally I wanted to breed and I needed the cage space. This was the first time I've done it and it didn't go as smoothly as I'd hoped. First off, I definitely need sharper knives! I had just bought a nice set a few months about but I had a very hard time slicing like I needed to. I had to stop half way through and try not to vomit (didn't help that I hasn't eaten that morning) - I guess just the "warm" sensation got to me the most. I contemplated stopping and just throwing the whole thing in the freezer and having my husband bury her later. I kept going though. Eventually I got her cut into three pieces (front half, split back halves) and I just felt like I had taken too much time getting her finished and was just done handling her so I tossed the back ends to my dogs and put the front end in the freezer for the dogs another day.
I feel like I messed up the technique and wasted the doe and maybe I'm not cut out for this. I feel a little better now than a few hours ago but I'm still disappointed in myself. Anybody felt something similar? It wasn't hard physically or emotionally for me, but mentally I had a tough time dealing.