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Yes we sure did get looks! People had never seen them before. They weren't even sure they were chickens until I explained to them what they were. I also sold some barred rocks and partridge rocks that night. My Polish sold for the highest price of any other bird at the auction that night! People down there think a chicken is a chicken is a chicken. And your right most of them don't know anything about any other breeds. They also don't care for their birds the way I care for mine. Every single polish bird I sold had never touched the ground. They had been raised in cages, so their feathers were all in tact and shiny. Their legs were nice and clean. They didn't have to trudge around in mud pits all day and run from stray dogs, and they certainly werent' chained to a barrel like the fighting roosters are. The old man that bought my white crested black polish hen, paid $74 for her and said that he wanted to give it to his wife to keep her company in her garden! I thought that was nice.
Gees! and they thought I was nuts when I told them that I had wormed my chickens and had them vaccinated for Mareks. No one had ever heard of such a thing!
Aww man, now I am missing home! Dang it!
Remember when Belizaires was in Crowley? I used to love to go dancing there with my grandmother when I was little. Oh and have you gone eat at Fezzo's? Dang thats some good food.
Yes we sure did get looks! People had never seen them before. They weren't even sure they were chickens until I explained to them what they were. I also sold some barred rocks and partridge rocks that night. My Polish sold for the highest price of any other bird at the auction that night! People down there think a chicken is a chicken is a chicken. And your right most of them don't know anything about any other breeds. They also don't care for their birds the way I care for mine. Every single polish bird I sold had never touched the ground. They had been raised in cages, so their feathers were all in tact and shiny. Their legs were nice and clean. They didn't have to trudge around in mud pits all day and run from stray dogs, and they certainly werent' chained to a barrel like the fighting roosters are. The old man that bought my white crested black polish hen, paid $74 for her and said that he wanted to give it to his wife to keep her company in her garden! I thought that was nice.
Gees! and they thought I was nuts when I told them that I had wormed my chickens and had them vaccinated for Mareks. No one had ever heard of such a thing!
Aww man, now I am missing home! Dang it!
Remember when Belizaires was in Crowley? I used to love to go dancing there with my grandmother when I was little. Oh and have you gone eat at Fezzo's? Dang thats some good food.