Chapter 89: Vomiting Food
“I don’t know what’s going on. The work was pretty good in the morning, but after two or three o’clock in the afternoon, the eagle seemed to stop working seriously, and encountered birds. If you throw it out, it will chase you, but it will fly slowly, and it will obviously not be like chasing at full speed! If you can't catch it, it will climb up the tree and it won't take much effort to call it down."
Zhou Ruiyuan was going to meet him today! I told my father about the problem.
“Both two eagles are like this?” Zhou Jianjun asked.
"Well, it's almost the same. It's okay early in the morning. Xiaobao and I take turns releasing birds. We basically don't lose any birds and we can catch them all!"
"Is the eagle running out of energy? Something is wrong. When I came back yesterday, the eagle I fed had its crop raised!" After hearing this, Zhou Jianjun frowned slightly and wondered what the problem was.
“I feel a little weak, I can’t even flap my wings to fly! Every time I fail to pursue, I open my mouth and take a few breaths, and it takes a while to recover!”
"Maybe it's because I didn't feed enough when I came back at night. If the eagles don't have enough to eat, they will naturally have no strength! Give these two eagles a big crop today!" Zhou Jianjun made a judgment based on his son's feedback.
"Okay! I'll feed him later. Give him as much as he wants! Until the eagle stops eating!" Zhou Rui said generously.
In fact, at this time, the two of them were already going further and further down the road of making mistakes.
In the past two days, I had been feeding pork to about seventy percent full. Although the eagle's condition had declined significantly, there were no serious problems.
But the food was given as much as it wanted, and it was full of crop, which directly broke the fragile digestive balance of the falcon.
After dinner that night, Xiaobao also came to Zhou Rui's house. The two brothers each fed their own eagles, and they all got a big crop.
The eagle that was full after eating, with its crop raised high, squatted on the eagle bar, its hair spread out, and it looked very relaxed.
However, the two eagles did very little of the normal movement of twisting their necks to push down food.
Originally, after eating, the food in the crop would be completely pressed from the crop to the stomach in two or three hours, but today, until ten o'clock in the evening, the food in the two eagles' crops had not moved much.
The next morning, Zhou Jianjun got up early and planned to go into the city to deliver birds to the canteen, but as soon as he came out of the east room where he slept, he smelled a foul smell.
How to describe the smell? It's like the smell of rotten meat mixed with vinegar and soaked in a bottle. There is a sour smell in the stench, which is very unpleasant.
Could it be the smell of eagle-pulled daddy? The hawks had already laid strips in the previous two nights, and the smell was not that great.
Zhou Jianjun is usually a very careful person. After smelling something, he immediately took out the flashlight from the back room and examined it carefully.
After searching for a while, I quickly found the source of the stench. Under the eagle bar where the two eagles were standing, there were a large number of undigested meat strips exuding a strong smell.
Seeing this scene, even if Zhou Jianjun didn’t know how to train an eagle, his heart skipped a beat, something bad happened!
Whether it is a human or an animal, the principle is the same. Anyone who vomits something out will feel uncomfortable. These two eagles both ate a large crop last night. As a result, the meat was not digested and they vomited it out. Is it because the meat is no longer fresh?
"Xiuju? Get up! Let me ask you something!" Zhou Jianjun turned around and entered the east room. It was too early and his wife hadn't gotten up yet.
Wang Xiuju was woken up by Zhou Jianjun in a daze. She stared blankly and asked, "What are you doing? It's midnight and you have to wake me up early. It's annoying!!"
"When did you cut the pork that was fed to the eagles at home yesterday?" Zhou Jianjun ignored his wife's complaints and asked clearly.
"The day before yesterday, it was cut at Wangjiazhuangziji. Why do you ask about this?" Wang Xiuju replied casually. In this era, there is no refrigerator at home, so the storage of meat is actually a big problem. Fortunately, it is autumn now, and the temperature can reach near zero at night. The fresh meat you buy can be stored in the cellar even if it is not stored with oil. Nothing will happen for three to five days.
"The two eagles at home vomited the meat they ate last night! I suspect there is something wrong with the meat!" Zhou Jianjun analyzed.
Wang Xiuju, who was still stunned at first, immediately got up after hearing that the eagle at home had vomited food.
This is no joke. Buying an eagle for 400 yuan is more expensive than a big item like a bicycle. These days, 400 yuan and a little more can be enough to buy a big bay horse for the production team.
"What should we do? We must not let anything go wrong with the eagle. We haven't gotten back our money yet!" Wang Xiuju asked.
“Get some fresh meat first, feed it again and observe! We can’t go up the mountain today. It’s been a lot of work, and something is wrong with the eagle!”
“Then I’ll get up early in the morning to cut it. New pork?" Wang Xiuju asked again.
“Nothing else, I’ll kill a half-caster chicken and feed it to the eagle. Yue Feng told me at the beginning that the best way to feed the eagle is to catch it alive!
The eagle vomited food today. I think there is a high probability that there is something wrong with the pork it ate. At this moment, this is not the time to count the few cents! ”
Zhou Jianjun is indeed a person who can carry things clearly at critical moments, and he made a decision immediately.
At this time, if he can have some domestication experience, eat less and more meals, and let the eagle eat smoothly. Come on, feed him steadily for a few days, and maybe he can really solve the problem of the eagle vomiting food.
But he doesn't understand that after the eagle vomits food, its stomach has to wait for digestion. The functional state was already very bad. If you mishandled it a little, there would be no turning back.
Zhou Jianjun took out a chicken from the game he planned to deliver to the city, and then took the game with him. Just walked into the city
When Zhou Jianjun came back, it was already dark and it was past seven o'clock. The eagle had not been fed according to his request. It seemed to be quite energetic at the moment. It was squatting on the eagle bar, motionless.
Zhou Jianjun saw that the eagle's condition seemed to be okay, and he didn't worry too much. He personally slaughtered a half-baked chicken, took out all the clean and bloody chicken, and fed the two eagles full crop.
After the second full crop, the two Eagles were completely destroyed.
Before noon, the food in the eagle's crop was spit out again!
After eating and vomiting for the second time, Falcon, who was originally quite energetic, became extremely depressed at this moment. In broad daylight, the hair on his head and face exploded abnormally, and he squatted on the bar with his eyelids closed. Got to sleep.
Some people may not have a clear picture of this description. Let me describe it in another way. Have you ever seen chickens in rural areas suffering from chicken plague?
The eagle at this moment has that shape.
Zhou Weiguo, the second eldest son of the Zhou family, also came over after getting the news. The two brothers were helpless in the face of the flagging Falcon.
After a while, Zhou Weiguo turned around and went out, taking Wang Datou, the barefoot doctor in the village, back home.
Wang Datou’s real name is Wang Huaiqing. After reading a few basic medical skills, he became a barefoot doctor in the village. On weekdays, he has three magic weapons, one is metamizole analgesic tablets, and the other is gentamicin. The last one is called oxytetracycline.
(End of this chapter)