Thanks, Lill, for your VERY kind words, and your extremely generous help. You saw what I was like when you guys were doing the deed, what a total pansy. I hope that you really do know how grateful I am to you both. And it is MUCH more peaceful round here!

(ps, there's no kicking coming from the bucket, thank God, so you did your bit very well!)
The wimpiness can't be helped, and you're right, Chris, getting the experts in was totally the right thing to do, for me as well as for the birds.
In other countries they have large social gatherings to kill and butcher animals. Men doing the slaughter and basic butchering, women doing the finessing. Cameraderie, vino, hard work shared by friends, followed by a feast...... why not? This kind of experience (for me) embodies the great spirit and the practical use of TAS. We had tea, biscuits, a giggle or two, and the unpleasantness was dealt with quickly and professionally. Better to be social about it than solitary and depressed, I reckon!
I'll certainly look into the gun, for rats though. I admit that I'll never be able to dispatch one of my own birds, regretfully.
Big Light, my beautiful RIR was eaten today by my pals, not by me, though. Still queasy at the thought. A delicious skewer of breast with a sticky chinese sauce, everyone was impressed. Poor chap.
DITW

Don't get too relaxed, Womble......!!!! My Little Black Book Of Handy People is growing, and you're in it!!

Cheers, dears.
