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by Birdy on 07 December 2007 - 01:12
I remember the culling on the farm we lived on when I was young. Anything the size of a pup up to the size of a newborn piglet was held in a hand and swung hard against the corner of the edge of the pig crate, pup pen etc. I thought it was barbaric but it was quick and clean.
I would cry and pick up the lifeless creature but I must admit, they didn't appear to suffer.
Birdy...
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