Brisbane, outer suburbs. No idea of the actual population. My suburb used to be market gardens. Chickens have always been a thing here. I often see/hear chickens when I walk but they still seem to be seen as a disposable commodity. I know nearly as much about chickens as my vet does ~ which is...
It doesn't follow. This area has always been a farming district but there is only the one vet who does chickens & horses. Since I moved I have a vet just round the corner & they reliably carry the special kibble all my cats need so I considered changing vets but when I asked, nope, they don't...
Yeah, my 2, who knew nothing of dogs & were terrified of everything when they moved in here, but now the dogs are terrified of them & don't dare cross them.
...close enough you can be reasonably sure that milk is what you are getting. What I failed to account for is it's also the anchoring word for things like yoghurt. Imagine my surprise when my *milk* curdled & what looked like rabbit pellets floated to the surface! 🤣 Vanilla yoghurt with raisins. 🤢
I've never been able to see what all the fuss was about the Mona Lisa so I was keen to see it in person. Nope. Still couldn't see what the fuss was about.
That was my reaction the 1st time I read TS Eliot's The Wasteland. 🙄 Unfortunately it was a senior English class & the only one who didn't think my reaction odd was the English teacher. 😄
The 1st time I ever saw snow [Norway again] we drove through a mountain: bright & sunny one side, all this white stuff lying on the side of the road on the other. we argued about what it actually was until we could pull over & indeed verify it was snow.