
Oddly enough Ksane, I feel for me too...only thing is I only bought 'em b'cause we thought there would be a normal % of M-F - you know at least one pullet to three cockerels but I think the breeder knew how to sex chicks at hatching and just decided to unload ten roos on someone who wasn't a "real" chicken buyer (someone who buys 40+ birds a night!). So we were saps, BUT my Davey really loved them and they were the last beings he saw before he passed away. So in the long run, it was worth all the shame of being "discovered" in my unlawful activities to have them for the while. I am going to sell my house and move out where I can have "real chickens" like you guys... you'll see... I'll be a real chicken person yet, you'll see...
I didn't know Dave died :-( I'm so sorry! I really liked him when I met him. You could see his sense of humor without him needing to say a word.
Your Neighborhood Assoc acts like you're cooking drugs in your basement instead of just trying to own some birds. I've always thought they were busy bodies. But then I'm the type of person who doesn't like being told what to do with my own stuff.


















Bread and Butter Jalapenos Thank you both the metal will come in handy just might have to wait till this heat breaks although it's already down to 97 must be a cold front moving through LOL
Lynn
A big hearty and howdy welcome. Jump in and have fun.


