CherryBobbery
In the Brooder
I am not 'mad'. I am heart broken. These four hens and two roosters, that I own, are my pets. I love them just as much as I love my dog. They have been here for four years and this retired code enforcer has never complained. He even has tried to talk nicely to me about my personal housed chickens.
I remained casually nice to this man however, he destroyed any relationship we could have ever had by being a total butt-hole when my husband and I first moved into this house and he and his wife kept me sick as a dog with my nerves for the first four months because they absolutely would not leave me alone, every single time I had to work in my yard, there they were, up my butt about every move I made. They are lucky that I havent totally lost it, just yet.
He and his wife wants to hang at the fence and gossip about this neighborhood for two and three hours every single time he sees you are in your yard. After four months of this crap with these sick people, I told him and his wife to please leave me alone and let me get my work done --- and his retaliation to this has been to harass me in this code enforcing manner --- and this is the way he fights anyone who does not cow tow to his desires.
This neighborhood is in rural Hillsborough County and I do not use the term 'rural' lightly, when speaking of this town. My family was of the first families to ever come out here to these parts. This used to all be agricultural land and the original owners, who have passed away, passing down the land to their children, would roll over in their graves if they saw what has taken place where this tiny little five block neighborhood that has as many mobile homes in it as it does houses and is surrounded by five crack infested trailer parks has been zoned residential with allowing mobile homes and houses but no farm animals.
The land out here is full of thistles, spanish needles, weeds and cow pasture grass. We are surrounded by agricultural land. I bought this house with a United States Department of Agriculture loan and was provided a map of what was supposed to be all agricultural land and the only way this loan was approved is because the USDA map had this tiny little country neighborhood within that map.
Only just now, four years later, to find out that somebody took this tiny little neighborhood and had it zoned residential for mobile homes and houses and no farm animals -- And my mother says she wouldnt doubt it if this piece of crap retired code enforcer had that change made.
These people out here live laid back country lives with no desires to fight the government and so they dont show up to the meetings and so this is what happens. Some outsider moves in here and thinks because he is a retired code enforcer, he is going to rule over the neighborhood and if not the entirety of this little neighborhood, he at least thinks he will rule over the block we live on and the block across the street.
The free range chickens were set free from the agricultural land, one block down the road, at the end of this neighborhood, and that was done last summer. They have not bothered anyone. They do not tear up the ever so beautiful lawns of pure thistle, spanish needles, weeds and cow pasture grass that make our property value ever so high hahahaha *sarcasm*.
This is a country hick town. We love country life. We are country. We love the roosters crow, the moo of the cattle, the ever so often goat, pig, horse, cow and chicken that has escaped their enclosures, we love it all. One crappy man has made this a most miserable place to dwell and all because he cannot stand the country life that he chose to move out to live and be amongst.
He and his wife need to go and their tiny little house is of no great value. It sits facing one street as mine faces another street and his somewhat beside but somehow not quite beside my tiny little house -- tiny = 768 square feet and he might have maybe a little more square footage to his home but not much and at least my washer and dryer are in a utility room - his washer and dryer are out back of his house, way back, all the way over here to the property line, in a shed hahaha Yeah up town man right there - piece of sh it !!
I paid top dollar for my house because I was told this was agricultural land by the USDA - I did not think to look it up - I took it for granted that this little neighborhood was still agricultural as it was all my growing up years. I cant even sell my home for what I paid for it because this is a tiny little neighborhood of country crap and I love country crap. The man I bought it from was fixing to have it off of the market because absolutely nobody was interested in living in this country crap neighborhood BUT we told him we would buy it. My mother is six miles away and we wanted to be near her for her old age, while having chickens and enjoying a country life.
It isnt the free range chickens that are even being dealt with. The zone is that we cannot have housed chickens. The code and zoning enforcer that came out here and the one on the phone both told me if I set my own chickens free, out there with the free range chickens, nothing can be done about them. Nothing is done about free range chickens. So, my personal beloved pets have to move and this piece of crap man beside me will still have free range chickens to contend with and I hope the idiot doesnt start killing them - he is just that kind of a grumpy, old, crotchety, miserable piece of crap for a human being.
Most of my chickens are on the endangered list. I have two bantam hens, one bantam rooster, two Wyandotte hens and one Dominique rooster - which my roosters do not even have a loud crow and are hard to hear from the housing we built for them. The code enforcer, who came out here, took a photo of my bantam rooster and my bantam rooster is the color of the big free range roosters --- I have been laughing with figuring that this idiot code enforcer, who was scared to death of my sweet dogs and just made a total fool of himself out here in the country, probably thinks that those big free range roosters and hens actually were able to hatch a tiny little bantam hahahahaha It would figure him to be that stupid!
City people have no business out here and they have no business making our rules either. The government does not belong out here in these parts. Their minds cannot connect with the country and they are totally ignorant to anything country such as thinking just because there are free range chickens, surely the neighborhood is being torn apart hahahaha
As you can see, I can type out what is on my mind. It is people who have accomplished some 'position' who are not able to read with comprehension. People of today absolutely cannot read with comprehension and I run into this all of the time. This is a short spoken, text typing sick world of which I dont fit into. I dont even know how to text, nor do I care to learn how to text. I am very thorough when I type talk.
Unfortunately, if I got up there into the court housing area, of which I actually worked for our Hillsborough County Tax Collectors Office and my sister worked 10 years for Richard Ake, Clerk of Circuit Court and she was married to Sergeant Sheriff over the Bailiff's - but if I get up there, they are going to only make me mad with their ignorance of country life. They will say stupid things and I wont be able to function with my speech. They wont be able to comprehend the explanation of country life.
I didnt like the government when I worked for the government and I dont like them now. They are in their own little fluffed up, puffed up worlds, looking out for their little group of friends and their little group of friends are retired and out here acting as if they own the world. They all make me only want to puke!
I remained casually nice to this man however, he destroyed any relationship we could have ever had by being a total butt-hole when my husband and I first moved into this house and he and his wife kept me sick as a dog with my nerves for the first four months because they absolutely would not leave me alone, every single time I had to work in my yard, there they were, up my butt about every move I made. They are lucky that I havent totally lost it, just yet.
He and his wife wants to hang at the fence and gossip about this neighborhood for two and three hours every single time he sees you are in your yard. After four months of this crap with these sick people, I told him and his wife to please leave me alone and let me get my work done --- and his retaliation to this has been to harass me in this code enforcing manner --- and this is the way he fights anyone who does not cow tow to his desires.
This neighborhood is in rural Hillsborough County and I do not use the term 'rural' lightly, when speaking of this town. My family was of the first families to ever come out here to these parts. This used to all be agricultural land and the original owners, who have passed away, passing down the land to their children, would roll over in their graves if they saw what has taken place where this tiny little five block neighborhood that has as many mobile homes in it as it does houses and is surrounded by five crack infested trailer parks has been zoned residential with allowing mobile homes and houses but no farm animals.
The land out here is full of thistles, spanish needles, weeds and cow pasture grass. We are surrounded by agricultural land. I bought this house with a United States Department of Agriculture loan and was provided a map of what was supposed to be all agricultural land and the only way this loan was approved is because the USDA map had this tiny little country neighborhood within that map.
Only just now, four years later, to find out that somebody took this tiny little neighborhood and had it zoned residential for mobile homes and houses and no farm animals -- And my mother says she wouldnt doubt it if this piece of crap retired code enforcer had that change made.
These people out here live laid back country lives with no desires to fight the government and so they dont show up to the meetings and so this is what happens. Some outsider moves in here and thinks because he is a retired code enforcer, he is going to rule over the neighborhood and if not the entirety of this little neighborhood, he at least thinks he will rule over the block we live on and the block across the street.
The free range chickens were set free from the agricultural land, one block down the road, at the end of this neighborhood, and that was done last summer. They have not bothered anyone. They do not tear up the ever so beautiful lawns of pure thistle, spanish needles, weeds and cow pasture grass that make our property value ever so high hahahaha *sarcasm*.
This is a country hick town. We love country life. We are country. We love the roosters crow, the moo of the cattle, the ever so often goat, pig, horse, cow and chicken that has escaped their enclosures, we love it all. One crappy man has made this a most miserable place to dwell and all because he cannot stand the country life that he chose to move out to live and be amongst.
He and his wife need to go and their tiny little house is of no great value. It sits facing one street as mine faces another street and his somewhat beside but somehow not quite beside my tiny little house -- tiny = 768 square feet and he might have maybe a little more square footage to his home but not much and at least my washer and dryer are in a utility room - his washer and dryer are out back of his house, way back, all the way over here to the property line, in a shed hahaha Yeah up town man right there - piece of sh it !!
I paid top dollar for my house because I was told this was agricultural land by the USDA - I did not think to look it up - I took it for granted that this little neighborhood was still agricultural as it was all my growing up years. I cant even sell my home for what I paid for it because this is a tiny little neighborhood of country crap and I love country crap. The man I bought it from was fixing to have it off of the market because absolutely nobody was interested in living in this country crap neighborhood BUT we told him we would buy it. My mother is six miles away and we wanted to be near her for her old age, while having chickens and enjoying a country life.
It isnt the free range chickens that are even being dealt with. The zone is that we cannot have housed chickens. The code and zoning enforcer that came out here and the one on the phone both told me if I set my own chickens free, out there with the free range chickens, nothing can be done about them. Nothing is done about free range chickens. So, my personal beloved pets have to move and this piece of crap man beside me will still have free range chickens to contend with and I hope the idiot doesnt start killing them - he is just that kind of a grumpy, old, crotchety, miserable piece of crap for a human being.
Most of my chickens are on the endangered list. I have two bantam hens, one bantam rooster, two Wyandotte hens and one Dominique rooster - which my roosters do not even have a loud crow and are hard to hear from the housing we built for them. The code enforcer, who came out here, took a photo of my bantam rooster and my bantam rooster is the color of the big free range roosters --- I have been laughing with figuring that this idiot code enforcer, who was scared to death of my sweet dogs and just made a total fool of himself out here in the country, probably thinks that those big free range roosters and hens actually were able to hatch a tiny little bantam hahahahaha It would figure him to be that stupid!
City people have no business out here and they have no business making our rules either. The government does not belong out here in these parts. Their minds cannot connect with the country and they are totally ignorant to anything country such as thinking just because there are free range chickens, surely the neighborhood is being torn apart hahahaha
As you can see, I can type out what is on my mind. It is people who have accomplished some 'position' who are not able to read with comprehension. People of today absolutely cannot read with comprehension and I run into this all of the time. This is a short spoken, text typing sick world of which I dont fit into. I dont even know how to text, nor do I care to learn how to text. I am very thorough when I type talk.
Unfortunately, if I got up there into the court housing area, of which I actually worked for our Hillsborough County Tax Collectors Office and my sister worked 10 years for Richard Ake, Clerk of Circuit Court and she was married to Sergeant Sheriff over the Bailiff's - but if I get up there, they are going to only make me mad with their ignorance of country life. They will say stupid things and I wont be able to function with my speech. They wont be able to comprehend the explanation of country life.
I didnt like the government when I worked for the government and I dont like them now. They are in their own little fluffed up, puffed up worlds, looking out for their little group of friends and their little group of friends are retired and out here acting as if they own the world. They all make me only want to puke!
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